"Welcome to Cheston Manor, Master Paul. I am Erica. I'm thehousekeeper." He had a high-pitched, simpering, lisping voice.Paul was astonished by thi... vision. Erica was a frankly ugly man, butthe outrageous makeup and clothes, not to mention his overwhelmingperfume, radiated an animal energy. A few weeks ago Paul would haveturned away from this man's ugliness, his excessive makeup; a caricatureof a queer. But his own initiation into Victor's degenerate world ofvice, through this very. I COULD HEAR JAKE COMING DOWN THE STAIRS .OH FUCK! I THOUGHT HE WAS WEARING NOTHING BUT A TOWEL..I ALWAYS KNEW HE WAS HOT..BUT HAD NEVER ACTUALLY BEEN SEXUALLY AROUSED BY HIM.I WAS MOMENTARILY DAZED."HEY..U OK?"..JAKE ENQUIRED."YA I AM COOL" WITH THAT I WENT BACK TO MY ROOM. I WOKE UP AT 3 IN THE AFTERNOON.JAKE TOLD ME GINA HAD GONE OUT AGAIN."SO....HEY JAKE ..YOU WANNA HANG OUT?GO SOMEWHERE OR SOMETHING?" HE LOOKED SORT OF SURPRISED.YA I KNOW WE NEVER HANG OUT I THOUGHT."YA SURE" HE SAID STILL. After she got in the shower I got her camera and sued it to film her stepping from the shower naked. I already knew that her body wasn't perfect, but it was nice enough for me."You are such a bitch, " she said when she saw me with the camera. She took if from me and pushed a few buttons and the images were gone from the camera but remained in my mind. "Now get your smelly ass in that shower."I took a quick but thorough shower in five minutes. I was just as clean as she was after fifteen. I did. I ordered and we sat down as we started talking I studied her, she was around 55, later she told me she was 64 but she didn’t look it, slim, probably too slim, no tits, long black hair and quite pretty.An hour and a half passed quickly and in that time I learnt that she was a widower and had been for ten years, she lived on her own as she preferred it that way and worked at the library because she loved books. “Would you like another drink” I asked as she’d already had three Vodka and.