When she was done cleaning up from breakfast, she went into the living room where he was sitting watching the morning news. Kneeling at his feet she l...oked down at the floor "I have cleaned your kitchen, Master, and put the dishes to wash," she said softly."Very good, thank you slut," he said, "Come sit," he said, patting his lap. She scrambled to her feet. It was a rare thing to be able to sit in his lap - normally they don't have the luxury of time for cuddling. But this weekend was going to. When I got back inside I put the bag on the table and opened it to get out my laptop, instead I pulled out a pair of white lace panties with a wet stain in the crotch, I smiled as I smelled the wet spot and pictured where they were and who I saw them on earlier. So that's what she did with them when she took them off, I threw them on the table and got out my laptop. I reached back in my bag to get out the charger and again I pulled out the charger cable and a black pair of panties, I was. Don’t let him bully you. You are right. You have paid your rent and he can’t rent it out to someone else if you are away for a day or two. In the meantime you should look for somewhere else to live,” said Sharifa as she held her friend’s hand.“That’s easier said than done. Any accommodation left is beyond my budget.”“Then let me help...”“No!” Nicola composed herself. “I’m sorry, Sharifa. You mean well but I need to deal with this alone. Thank you for your kindness.” No more was said but Nicola. All I could focus on were those firm butt cheeks pressing against my rapidly engorging dick. I tried to will the erection away, but even diverting my attention to the array of body odors emanating from the mound of fat to our right did no good. Especially when she leaned her head back enough that her hair brushed my cheek.The elevator car started to rise slowly. When it stopped on the second floor and a couple of people got off, the woman made no effort to increase the distance between us. I.