If they did, they certainly didn't dust. That had made it easier to create all the false signs she'd needed to set up to facilitate her getaway--footp...ints that led to dead ends, trails of red paint that would look like blood to a man who didn't have time to look too closely.After they'd cut off her call to Thule, Gayle had slipped away just ahead of her pursuers, losing them easily. Every time they got too far away, she fired a few rounds into the shadows to get their attention, drawing them. I was really getting into this when the door opened and the other young man came into the room. He just smiled and started to kiss me and feel my boobs as the other young man continued to lick my pussy. I could not believe what I was doing but could not stop. I grabbed the cock of the man kissing me. It was hard and smooth. I was just getting wetter and wetter and flying towards a much needed orgasim. Then all of a sudden the man eating me out stood and plunged his cock into me. I was going to. It was opened by Pauly, now in his black uniform withthe white stockings and neat black court shoes. He didn't seem verypleased to see Joyce."Oh its you! I suppose you had better come in." The voice wasunderstandably surly almost to the point of being rude. Not what wasexpected from a lowly housemaid. This would have to change.He ushered her in through the part opened door and closed it quickly,obviously frightened to be seen in this housemaids uniform by theneighbors or anyone that might. He got up and hugged me." "I then asked to see his feminine wardrobe. He hadaccumulated a nice assortment of outerwear and lingerie. Sincewe appeared to be the same size, I asked if he wanted to try onmy cocktail dress and all of my under things. He agreed. I tookoff my dress, slip crinoline, shoes, stocking and garter belt.I put on one of his other dresses while he changed. I thenhelped him into my under things and my dress. I then touched uphis makeup. We spent the rest of the night just.