It was as though the place was more a show home than anything ‘Maybe the guy isn’t home much…’ she thought, as she spied a folder. It looked s... out of place sitting squint on the kitchen island. For good reason. It was the schedule that her friend worked by. Her deep blue eyes scanned the page marked ‘Thursday’ since funnily enough, today was a Thursday. All she had to do was clean the master bedroom top to bottom, including the en suite bathroom. Prepare his breakfast and lunch for tomorrow. ..only problem was that if I got caught, things would be very bad for me. Me being horny me though, couldn't even think ,I wanted to do it so badly so I went back in his room and I came up with a stupid idea. I would get in bed with him, fondle him and if by chance he woke up, I would just say that he was drunk and I was worried about him so I decided to sleep in there to make sure he was ok. Now this was my plan so I went in and with it dark in the room, slipped my shorts off exposing my naked. . now was it?Actually, I read the paper mostly for laughs. The Banner, as it was called, was about half a step above the average college newspaper. I thought of it as the place where all those journalism grads went who didn't get hired by The Post, or The Journal, or The Times. It was kind of fun to see what they came up with for headlines. They had a tendency to leave out punctuation that could be critical, or just use words that could have more than one meaning, such as one headline I saw. "I dunno about you but I'm only going for the night out in Amsterdam!" Too fucking right!" Gillian looked rather excited at the prospect."Re-group ladies!" Gary yelled. "Lance is going to join us for some pictures!"The women gathered round in a semi-circle again with the oily Lance centre stage just the way he liked. Louise couldn't help but notice that his hand was firmly on the backside of one of the younger girls and his eyes were staring down her top as opposed to looking at the.