Was there to be no end to my astonishment? My trousseau was prepared for me in yet another side room. With Jenkins’ assistance I dressed and watched...as, as if I were a lady of substance, servants carried portmanteaux of our possessions to an awaiting carriage. The last act in Mistress Pickles’ household was to be led by my ‘husband’ to the Mistress’s apartment. She stood as we entered and accepted graciously all our thanks but said that we had earned every bit of affection and good fortune. She. Maybe only doing enough to get by. If my boss asks me if I am doing a good job, I would answer with a clear and confident, yes sir.”I paced again and turned without returning, “Were you doing a good job?”Jill was looking at me like I was pushing too hard when all three answered in clear voices, “Yes sir.”I walked back smiling and asked, “Now, was that so hard?”Margarita looked at me and said, “We don’t know what to think or how to act. Two days ago you cleaned house at the other resort and. She was now becoming the frustrated one. One day I let Charlie’s cock slip from my mouth and I asked, “Have you ever considered fucking a guy?” He responded, “The thought has occurred to me while you have been sucking me, but I was a bit reluctant to say anything.” “Would you be interested in fucking me?” “Hell yes,” He quickly said. “Then come to my house tonight and bring plenty of lube and condoms,” I said. I then returned to sucking his cock and sensed his cock swelling harder and bigger. ..ronnibrat: did u think about what i asked?Once again, Jack was fully aware that he had pondered her question hundreds of times in the previous week. She had asked if he wanted to fuck her.ronnibrat: tell the truth daddy jackdaddyjack: Of course I did.ronnibrat: and?daddyjack: Ronni, you can't be serious about that.ronnibrat: yep so what did u think about it?daddyjack: Among many things, I thought about how wrong it would be.ronnibrat: :-( no fundaddyjack: What am I supposed to do with you,.