She couldn't help it as shewatched Bobby faltering between his two states. Julie was trying toimagine what was going through Bobby's head and wished s...ddenly she hadher hand on the diaper again. Julie was positive Bobby wasn't nearly asangry as he tried showing deciding most of it was for show."So, I'm told by the doctor that you are out of here tomorrow promptlyat ten when he releases you. I've made arrangements with my beauticianto be here at nine for your make up and there will be a limo. The magical herb had enlightened all of my senses.Shivers ran down me as she gently moved her fingers over my hand, tracing a line from the palm till under the sleeves. I moved my hands, brushing over her hips and onto her ass, squeezing her bums. She gently lifted my t-shirt, and I took it off while she got rid of her tank top. And we resumed back to kissing.She was sliding down her fingers, tracing patterns on my back. While I resumed my same fun. I ran my hand down on her back to under her. At 18 she had barely ever been away from home on her own. Now here she was about to start a new life as the personal maid to a Ms Louise Strict in some country house. What did she know about being a maid? She had been a waitress in Andy?s Cafe over the summer and had done a few cleaning jobs for pocket money. Would that be enough? When she had replied to the advert a month ago she never expected to hear anything. She had not applied on a whim, more in desperation. She could not stand living. Her legs were still trim and well defined, and the tiny bush that sat at the junction between them might have been lighter in color than it once was, but not excessively so. Men still found her attractive, she believed, so why was it so hard for her to move forward and put that thought to the test?The answer, she knew, was closer than the mirrored glass. It had already been a year since her relationship with David had ended, but she was still finding it impossible to take that first step.