Seeing her service another man.The next morning she got up and went to the kitchen. She went out totally nude and put on her apron like she was told.... The apron wrapped around her waist. It didn't cover her tits or her ass. The lawyer came out of his room and sat at the table. Watching her. When she would bring something the to table, he cop a feel on her ass or chest. When the table was set and breakfast was served he told her to stand at his side. He had one hand on her while he ate. . Now that she was almost a grown woman and had read the stories about little girls that let men touch them in their private places, she began to wonder if Mister Anderson didn’t have an ulterior motive in being so nice to her. He wasn’t so nice to the other girls who were much thinner and more attractive than her and he always made them pay for everything. She wondered why he was so generous to her and even let her sit in his leather recliner with him to watch the small television when it wasn’t. As if she could feel her eyes and read her mind, Sarah decided to make her move. Instead of rounding the corner at the top to make her way to the room, she stopped, and ran her hands around the back of her thighs, running the skirt over her ass, giving Jen the full show of what sweetness was underneath."Um...Sarah?" Jen managed to croak.Sarah looked over her shoulder and smiled. Then, to Jen's most astonished delight, she turned and sat on the top step, spreading her knees with her hands and. That can’t change at all.”“So, no bragging around the breakfast table about what a hot night I had?”“This isn’t a laughing matter, Randy. It absolutely isn’t!”I got serious. I knew that if I didn’t, I was going to blow this entire relationship before we even got it off the ground. “Do you think it’s really possible?” I asked her. “Keeping it a complete secret?”“Yes,” she said at once. “If we resolve to keep it to ourselves, it will be relatively simple. First of all, no one would imagine such a.