Maria went back to work, separating the clothes into different loads. I turned and left her to her work. I can't explain it, but I felt strangely comp...lled to obey this woman. I didn't see her as a servant–a maid. I saw her as someone who knew what she wanted, and oddly enough what I wanted as well.I don't know how much of it was the excitement of what she would do if I did as she commanded, and how much of it was fear of what she might do if I didn't, but I soon found myself naked in my. Moans and Sounds escaping our mouths we move closer to the beach shore. Undressing you slowly, movin my hands to your breast massagin them and pinching you nipples caressing your tounge with mines. My lips moving from your's to your breasts and nipples, sucking and biting gently, makin you sqeal and arch you back. Guiding my hands between you thighs feelin the dampness, strokin yor pussy and rubbing you clit. Watching you expressions of extacy and desire feelin myself rising to meet your. "Stay here, I'll be back!" Why? Don't leave me!" Just stay here. I'm going to go get you some decent clothes."Gregg closed and locked the door on his way out of the house. Running down the stairs and to his own apartment, Gregg thought of the pills. Was this the happiness he had wished for? Without answers, he entered his apartment and searched frantically for his wife's clothes. Her bras, shirts, pants, skirts, and other clothes lay in a pile in his room, just as they had been laying since her. She had a nice set of C-cups, the same size as Renee’s breasts. Nancy had D’s while my wife was blessed with big F-cups. Our daughters were taking after her.Linda squeaked as she was bent over her desk that set on the left side of my office. She was bent over it, her keyboard shoved out of the way. Her mouse fell to the carpeted floor. My other two daughters bent over, their skirts riding up and over their round rumps. I shuddered at the sight of their teenage asses.“Mmm, daddy-daughter.