No raiding the liquor cabinet. No sex."She softly chuckled to herself and said to herself, "Wow, I was goneless than half an hour and he broke 2 out ...f 3 rules. At least he wasn'tdrinking. It must be some kind of record. What do you have to sayabout that, Steven?" But Mom," I stammered. "We weren't doing drugs or having sex. What areyou talking about?"She rolled her eyes and replied "Steven, nicotine is a drug. So, yes,you were doing drugs. And you were giving Steven a hand job. . "I have absolutely no idea what you mean, Phillipe. You really should be plain when you speak. You know, say what you mean dear brother."The older man rolled his eyes."Very well, did you ask her to marry you? Did you ask Mademoiselle Giry to become your wife? Or, have you become the cat that ate the canary with that grin you are wearing?"Raoul lifted his leg, draping it over the arm of the chair and began to hum quietly. Phillipe gaped in shock at his brother's uncharacteristic behavior."What. After that chore was completed I was forced to strut around touching up all of the high shelves with a feather duster. Again, this brought more giggles as my mini dress was constantly lifting up, exposing my bottom. Eventually the cleaning was done and I was ordered to serve her tea at the table. As I stood by, she sipped her tea and, slipping one hand up under her dress, said, "bet you would love some of this pussy, well you're not getting any, just like your e-mail, you will just have to. Clyde and Earl, as usual, continued to use her as they wanted, and they arranged for another weekend together. Janet was trying to get out of the weekend, when Earl sent her an email with an attached picture. When she opened the picture, she was shocked to see that it was a picture of her, straddling one guy as the other was fucking her in the ass. And, it was very obvious to anyone who would see the picture that it was her. She knew then that she had no choice but to go to Clydes again for the.