When we arrived there was a small van parked in the drive next to Cordelias mini. I wonder what Danny is doing here David mumbled as we got out of the...car. As we entered the hall we heard a shout of "here it is Dan" from upstairs and a moment later Danny and Cordelia came downstairs. Danny is a local handyman, is black, good looking and in his mid 40s. He had just finished tiling their ensuite bathroom and had in his hand a small grout finishing tool that he had left behind on his final visit.. .. I think I get the reasons for it, but..." It was a total pain in the ass!" Rick ranted. "I thought I was going to start cheering when Toby put her in her place..."Lon scratched his ear. "That was weird, Man -- you have no idea. I've seen Mama with -- I dunno -- a couple of dozen dudes, and she isn't much for being told what to do." He shook his head, perplexed. "Toby just rolled right over her ... How did she act with you?"Rick thought about it. "Like normal, I guess. She called the shots. I. "Thank you, Mrs. Warren, that will be good. However I would love a coffee if there is any going." Of course, Madam. I'll bring it to your room."I was in the middle of unpacking when she came in with the coffee. I was just putting away the last few of Rich's clothes. I had opened my suitcase but not touched my clothes, therefore Mrs. Warren started to unpack my stuff. She put aside some pieces saying "I run the iron over these, they seem to be a little creased." Thank you Mrs. Warren." I took a. " "SMACK" Paris flinched as she felt my hand slap her ass sharply before lingering there,my fingers digging into her soft cheek. Reflexively, her ass muscles contracted, squeezing my embedded, wriggling finger. "SMACK." "SMACK" Again I struck, Paris's gasping mouth blurting out a muffled, moaning "AAAAAAAHHHHHhhhh" squeal. "You dirty little girl," I piped up, grabbing her hair and pulling her head back up off the table's surface. "You like that don't you?" "Y...y...yes...," she whimpered.