I gave her the rose that I had picked up from the garden. she leaned forward and gave me a very soft kiss that lasted just long enough for us to make ...ody contact. She smiled and said, “I thought you agreed to dress comfortably. You seem all bound up.” But before I could respond, she grabbed my hand and said, “Come on.”While we drank wine, munched chips, she told me that her husband’s illness had been one that slowly took away his virility. At first they had tried watching sex videos.She told. 2 hours later Mike was no more, in his place stood Mandy. Mandy wore a long curly brunette wig, had thin plucked eyebrows, long fake eyelashes covered in thick mascara, her eyelids were covered in dark eye makeup and her eyes outlined in black eyeliner, her face was covered in thick caked on foundation and her cheeks were covered in a pale pink blush, her lips were bright red and covered in thick shiny lip gloss. Her body hair had been chemically removed and large 40DD breast forms had been. Grandpa always said I was too mature for my age but I didnt know what he meant by that. He was a handsome man with gray hair in his sixties and I got a little bit jealous when I saw women hitting on him, as he was my best friend. One day coming home from school with my friend Jillian who was my occasional babysitter and who was 16. She asked me if I had ever seen him naked. I giggled, -No! I wouldnt want to see him all sagging. She giggled too and whispered, -I would love to see what he looks. What if she failed? What if Mistress would become displeased with her? What if Mistress would no longer want her?Sandy continued to turn over these thoughts as she and Jenny proceeded through the day. They both cleaned the house, dusting and vacuuming each room – a major chore in a house as large as Mistress's. Then they prepared dinner.Once again, they served Mistress in her study. This time, though, Eve was not pleasuring her Mistress. Instead, she was sitting in the chair on the other side.