Itlooked even bigger on the INSIDE than it did outside! Cerina's smilenever faded as she called out."Heather! Come downstairs, please!"And a buxom (of...course) blonde-hilighted brunette beauty wearing theexact french maid outfit that Monica had first worn skipped and boundeddown the center staircase to meet them. She stood upright at attentionin front of Cerina, her proud, slightly smiling face unwaveringlylooking in Cerina's direction."Monica, this is Heather Hunter, my head maid. Heather, how. "oh oh, you are good, you are so good" I moaned and started kissing his ass cheeks, he was clean and shaved I liked it, licking his strong butt cheeks, then I put a finger in my mouth and made it slick wet, kissing and licking his ass cheeks strongly, I began rubbing his anus with my wet finger. "oh fuck, you slut, oh fuck" Finally, I pushed my finger completely into his anus, and moved it in and out, agonizingly slowly. I began gently rubbing his prostate, and Dan began to jerk his hips off. As he removed it he wiped the remainder across her face. Reaching over he picked the leash off the table and fastened it to her collar and then tied it to the base of the hall table meaning she had to bend down further so her head was nearly touching the floor. Her ass in the air and now turned towards him, she felt herself shake as her touched her. “I see last week’s bruised have nearly vanished “he said “won’t make me feel so guilty about tonight’s then” he chuckled. He tapped her bottom and. “Titus,” she said just a little louder.The agent said, “Just use the intercom.”“They don’t answer it,” Julia said.The agent said, “I hate Titus.”“You’ve told me that before, Sir,” the other agent said.“Titus!” the agent shouted.“What?”“FBI!” the agent shouted.“Come in and bring the dolly with you,” Titus shouted.Julia watched the two FBI agents enter Titus’ office. She climbed out from under her desk. She tried to relax a little. She had barely gotten in her chair when the front office door.