It fell down to her thighs, so she could leave off her knickers, too. Coming back out, he immediately noticed, like she hoped he would.This was early ...ome for her and she had much more energy than normal. The shirt brushing her bare skin made her feel playful and sexy. She brushed up to Jake and slipped a hand under his T-shirt."Had a good day, sugar?" she asked."Not bad, you?" Quieter, thank God! Whatcha cooking?" Thai chicken." Sounds good, and dessert?"Fruit salad, whipped cream and sex!". Christine was watching them from behind the glass. Once Gerd had gone, she gave Ben a wave to come into the office.Christine had obviously been angry. She reached into her desk and took out a bottle of Schnapps and held it questioningly in Ben’s direction. When he nodded, she produced two glasses to pour a generous shot. Throwing back her head Christine toasted Ben with an emphatic, “Well, to us and may Gerd go to hell!” She emptied her glass with a gulp.Keeping the bottle out of sight but well. Amelia Tusker had organised everything splendidly. I smiled to myself as I saw her chivvying the small group of waitresses that were serving drinks and snacks to the assembled guests. It seemed no time at all since she was at Highgate, learning the skills of a housemaid and waitress so that she was now able to direct others in those same tasks. Her present accomplishment was all the greater than mine for she achieved her goals without the use of whip or cane which, I recalled, had been a. “Should I apply some balm”? I asked her and she agreed. I reluctantly lowered her pajamas a bit from one side, applied some lemon scented balm at my palm and started messaging her thigh mildly. “Honey; are you feeling okay?” I asked her after five minutes while still continuing a mild message. “A little bit papa jani” she replied. I moved her leg a bit but she squealed in pain. I continued rubbing her fleshy thigh from one side but the touch and the sight of her milky soft skin gave me a.