It seemed like everything you ate went straight to your ass, and though you tried dieting, it didn't do enough - the wiggle stayed in your walk, and t...e men by the door sure noticed. As always, they'd laugh at you, but you'd move on - it's fine.You know you should stop them, stand up for yourself, but they're all a head taller than you and much more build. You're not a toothpick by any stretch, but, well, you've always been more slender than stout. But even with a workout plan, how are you. I walked over to you, straddled your lap, and engaged you in the most passionate kiss my tipsy self could muster. I felt you come alive underneath me and as soon as you overcame the shock of my actions, you soon had me pinned against the couch and were kissing me earnestly in return. Finally we wore ourselves out, and you set me up in the guest bedroom like you usually did when I was over and we had been drinking. You were in better shape than I was so you grabbed one of your t-shirts and sent. As soon as she went upstairs, the servant came inside the house and went into my mother’s room. There was no dialogue between them, and he straight went to my mom’s boobs and started licking the nipples vigorously. He was dressed and my mom was completely naked.The licking went on for some time till my mom got somewhat sore due to his harsh licking. She asked him to remove his clothes and to her surprise, he refused and started to handle her roughly. He was sure that she could not call for help. As far as we are concerned both incidents are over although we’re going to leave the restraining order in place. “I can imagine,” said Hugh quietly. He still did not look convinced.Grace said nothing and there was silence.“One hears things about Davies’s cutting corners,” he said finally.Grace nodded. “We’d thought of that,” she said.Hugh looked questioningly at her.“We’d heard the same but he still gets major projects so that may reflect some fairly rare slipshod work with a small but.