‘Erm thanks James, I’m done now’ Beth said a little flustered obviously a little cautious of my hands on her. Myself still realising the sequenc... of events that had just taken place, left the mirrored room as quickly as possible.As I entered the gym my mind was racing, Beth was beautiful. Elegant, delicate but also this was my job. What would happen if this little altercation and my accidental wandering hands landed me in trouble with my boss. This unease encapsulated my workout, did she. “Yes, Mistress,” said the Maid. Justine, or rather now The Maid, rushed to her bedroom and put on the gorgeous black lingerie. The knickers and bra had already been through the wash after the French knickers got drenched with cum on the first wearing on Saturday. The Maid had not worn breast forms before. They really filled the black lacy bra much better than the spare pairs of stockings and tissues she had used before. It felt wonderful to open the packet of new white seamed stockings. The. Every time she arced her back to properly wash her hair, her imposing bosom pressed against the shower door, and every movement made her skin squeak against the glass. Jessica sighed. There was no escaping her reality, after all.As she turned off the water, another sound she knew all too well filled the room: the distinctive "fap fap fap" of Roger, her husband, masturbating. She rolled her eyes and opened the shower door. There he was, sitting on the edge of the sink, his large hands wrapped. Now, let us sit and converse and bit, and we shall learn a bit about your story, Human,’ she said softly. The elves prepared a fire, and then our dinner, and as we ate, we talked. They told me of their mission to reconnoiter the furbolg of Northern Ashenvale. I told them of my mission to Darnassus, and of the package which I was carrying to the druids there. They looked at me appreciatively for a moment, then began conversing quietly in Darnassian, which I have no amount of fluency in. As they.