‘Hmm. To be honest, I’m still getting used to this novel experience.’ ‘How come?’ His voice sounded sleepy. It made her lower her ever-pres...nt guards. ‘Well, I haven’t had any time off in – in as long as I can remember, really.’ She said flatly, accepting the realities of her life. ‘Between school and work – first helping my mom when she was sick, then caring for Sofia and the boys – I was their live-in nanny, did I tell you that? – anyways, I never really… slowed down to smell the flowers. . Oh god seriously she has one of the dirtiest faces I have ever seen, all pouty lips and eyes that make you melt in her presence, sensing I was enjoying myself she inched her leg forward giving me a glimpse up her skirt, I'm not joking it was a fucking cock already hard, thick and vein filled looked like it was aching to be sucked or stuck in something! I watched as she adjusted it so the head was sitting just outside her skirt.She had a goddam strap-on under her skirt, My ass twitched a. "I'm feeling frustrated, fetch me the black one," Mistress ordered."Yes Mistress!" I bowed eagerly, as I went off to her room.When I came back, I was holding a black box in my hands, and Mistress was still in the same place she was before. Working quickly, I removed her panties, skirt, blouse, and bra, before opening the box. Reverently, I took out and attached her blue and black latex corset and gloves, while sliding on her boots. After I applied her makeup, I let loose her Auburn hair, went. “Go first,” I whispered in her ear. “No one’s stopping you.”“Really, but, I mean...” Renée blushed and ran her blond hair behind her ears. I kissed her shoulder, through the sleeve of her hoody. She was only unzipped as far as to prove she had cleavage.“Nope!” Pat lunged and dragged the box, throwing the top across the floor.“Don’t a make a needless mess,” Andrea frowned.“Why not? I got a maid now.” She mussed up Xiomara’s hair until her hand got slapped away. I grinned. “Anyway, Renée can’t go.