.I untie the women and tell them strip . they look at me so I kick ben in the face !!! strip u fucking whores now!! they were naked in second's. I loo...ed over the wife first she was about 5'5 around 105 pound's milky white skin and boobs for her age, green eye's ,brown long hair, the 20 year old Misty was a spiting image of her mom , The 18 year old DEE had long black hair, blue eye's, DD tit's. and all of them had perfect feet and toe's. I punch ben in the ball's and he cry's out. I tell. Finally, in the letter to my butler, whose name I didn't yet know, as Krish and Zinnia had seen to the hiring of the replacements for Woody and Abigail, I asked that a French-speaking ladies' maid be employed immediately, and a bedroom, and separate sitting room, prepared, for what would be a long term guest. All three letters were placed in one package, which I addressed to Doctor Armityge; Horse Guards, Whitehall, London. That address would speed the mail, and when received I knew that Krish. However, that could simply have been because she was busy staring at my boobs. Following her lead, I studied her cleavage. As enticing as it was, I wanted to see her breast in all their glory and reached out to remove her blouse. At least I would have had she not beaten me to the punch. Wow! she gasped, mere seconds after literally ripping my t-shirt from my body. Because I hate wearing underwear, my boobs were not fully exposed and she was now studying them in detail. I could not help but. She was going to kill him later. If he didn’t kill her first. The lady looked confused by her weird change in mood but jotted down the order. “Salt on you broccoli maam?” Lacey could care less bout some damn salt right now. She wasn’t about to be rude to the waitress though.“Ummm….I..I don’t care.” GO AWAY LADY. She screamed in her head. She was going to cum, right here right now. She shifted in her chair again, gyrating her hips to match the pulse between her legs. She didn’t care who was.