For a moment I have returned to the world I once used to inhabit but now I must come back to the new world in all its grimness. Back to plain boring f...od; back to working below stairs; back to being Cinderella in her tattered clothes. Actually, no clothes at all in my case. Perhaps it would have been wiser to leave well alone?Shortly after, two of the Domestics bustle in - Damdinsuryn and Batachikan - and my routine begins again. Tidying. Rinsing, washing, drying. By 2am the job is done and I. There was no humour in his eyes, just a perverse pleasure at seeing me submit to him. He took my wrists and pulled my hands away from his thick cock. He grabbed my hair and I went to put my hands on his hips.“Get your fucking gay little hands off me!” he yelled, pulling at my hair. I dropped my hands to my thighs where they instinctively groped for my own cock. I closed my eyes but he barked at me again.“Look at me, don’t you fucking dare close your eyes!”I looked up at him, his hands cruelly. Our mother went into “Oh my god! She’s getting Married!” mode while dad and I toasted the couple with a beer over the back yard grill.The day arrived, Shelby was getting married. She was radiant, beautiful in her wedding dress. The floor length gown flowed in waves of silk and lace from a high neck to the broad flared skirt that hid the silver heels. The back of the dress swept back into a train laden with pearls and opals that shown in the soft artificial light. Her long blonde hair cascaded. At first Jill didn't respond, but then, she returned the kiss and the two women slipped their tongues into the other's mouth. Their tongues danced in their erotic coupling for several minutes, then Jill pulled away panting."Wow!" Jill gasped, pushing a strand of her long blond her behind her ear. "That's ... that's incredible." Thanks," said Sally, her green eyes sparkling. "You were pretty good too." Thanks," said Jill. "But, why did you kiss me?"Sally giggled and stroked Jill's blond hair..