A hand was gripping my naked shoulder, shaking it slightly. A voice murmured something about getting ready for basketball. The hand slipped under one ...rmpit and tugged upward. My brain moved my feet under me and pushed myself upright. Vaguely I registered it was Tara, whose hand now slid down to the small of my naked back and pushed me gently but firmly towards my closet. My brain steered myself around Mum, who seemed to be painting on the wall beside the mirror. My brain seemed to be doing. Nervously I made my way towards where Mel was standing with Dwayne by herside, his left hand cupping one of her breasts."Would you like a drink Sir, Miss," I stammered."Pathetic look at you, dressed like a sissy and to think I actually marriedyou," hissed my wife.God I felt so ashamed there I was dressed as a sissy Maid being humiliated bymy wife as Dwayne looked smugly on.Thankfully Mary turned up at my side and informed me, "As it's your firstnight, you're to allocated to clean up duties,". . other... skills. Even though he wasn't that experienced - yet - he sure knew how to do certain things right. She absolutely loved having him between her legs! With some help from his dear old mom, he would without a doubt become a wonderful lover for whoever he decides to sleep with whenever that time comes. Hopefully not too soon, as she got lots and lots of things to teach him... Silently opening the door and peeking inside, she noticed the room wasn't particularly dark, she could clearly. She was wearing black slacks which I liked better then the jeans typically worn by the ladies of her age. And her shoes had open toes and fat heals which revealed nails painted red. Her chest was moving as she appeared to be attempting to catch her breath. Her eyes were blue, wide awake, and showed her fear. My name is captain Petrayus. ?Would you like to explain how you got yourself into so much trouble and into this office?? Her nostrils expanded as she inhaled in preparation to speak..