...This was trouble, but I didn't care. I was having too much fun. Until I took the tape off. Then I bled all over the bathroom towels. No more low cu... dresses! The next few days were full of lessons. "Alice" went to several of Mary's shows. After all Mary was still paying for the hospital bill and had to eat. So she had to strut her stuff on stage. Alice watched the crowd and the people. My mind was very active. The key was observation. And I was a very good observer. So "Alice" would pick up. " Tomas glanced at his wife, a twinkle in his eyes. "Take a deep breath and settle down. It will go fine. As if anyone would know otherwise. You look fine, so fine. When this is over, I'll take you to the suite and make you feel oh so fine."Sharon's face brightened and she ran her hands over the hips of the red sequinned dress. She placed a hand to the back of her head, fingers supporting the curls piled above the French Roll. The emerald drops shook behind her strawberry blonde tendrils.. Everyone can see my naked ass as I go around the house and grounds. Of course, this leads to all sorts of situations... especially from the other house girls who like to tease me. Hold me down and tug on my nipples until I start to get wet. There's no time to wash, so I'm left dashing around smelling like arousal. One of my duties in tending to the lady of the house. I help her prepare for bed by brushing out her hair and removing and hanging her clothing. I must have been distracted, because. Immediately she recognised her photograph. It was one of her publicity shots, quite flattering she thought. There was also a picture of Bee Jay II lying at anchor on a calm sea.MILLIONAIRE’S WIFE SUSPECTED OF MURDER CONSPIRACY.She gasped as she read the headline. The story went on to say that police suspect that she and ‘her young lover’ had planned to murder her husband, William Wainwright. The plan went wrong when Mr Wainwright miraculously survived and was picked up by a Motor Yacht owned by.