If that was the case I'd wait until she had left the house then slip downstairs and turn on the computer spending some quality time alone with 'the la...ies' as I used to call them. In my horny state it wouldn't take too long to stroke myself to a very happy ending; usually imagining sniffing their panties and tonguing their moist fannies - but I digress!Most times she was home and in bed. I could see her face in the mirrored wardrobe doors and I knew she was watching me undress and I could see. This is not to say that she was not well situated in the house. She had fit in more smoothly than I would have dared hope, had I stopped to think about her issues.They make movies about the new person trying to fit in. Rebecca comes to mind. Parallels between my self and Max deWinter are non-trivial. Yet, in a bare week, Sheila was a functioning part of the household. She started well by impressing Gerald, then the Gilbert brothers. Nothing she had done was like that morning, after the package. From his hand, back to Michael's elbow, he leads me to the front ofBella's. As he opens the door and allows me to go in first I hear one ofthe valets say to the other. "Did you see that girl's banging ass?" Ijust think... well at least I'm passing as a girl."Reservation under the name Reeves. Michael Reeves." Ah, yes, right this way sir."We are lead to a table that is literally in the center of the room. Justlovely. If I had to run or wanted to run, it's not going to look goodfrom the center of. Amiee actually loves the fact that people can look in on her. She makes it a point to get dressed/undessed in front of the window. She actually moved the bed across from the window so that she could be watched. It has turned into a game to her. She will wait until he is in his office, she will put on something sex, get out a couple of vibrators and masturbate for her one man audience. Every once in a while Amiee will purposly leave the shade open when we are fucking. She makes sure that she has.