Janet picked up the envelope that Andrea had mentioned. It was made of a rich fine heavy paper, not like modern paper that made to go through a printe... at work. No, this was paper that someone might use for something special. On the front was written Janet's name in a simple script, and the envelope flap had an ER embossed in the heavy paper. It was also sealed by a glob of red sealing wax, into which was pressed the letters ER inside a crest.Janet slowly opened it, and found a single sheet of. Caught up in the moment, she felt tingles erupt deep in her lower body, but her eyes were fixated on his dark face and the heat she saw there. Though she knew it was just having a woman against him, not her, she blushed and pressed into him instinctively, and gasped as his hand slid down, cupping her ass to drag her closer. Her body was pliant as she leaned into him, and he made a low sound in his throat as he dropped his other hand to cup her breast, nearly exposed to his hungry eyes. It took. I finally fell asleep to visions of dark skinned beauties dancing in harem garb. Tom didn’t even notice, I love him but he can be a little dense sometimes. At about 1:30 I took the baby to a sitter, muttering some ridiculous excuse why, and prepared myself, I put on a lacy thong and bra that barely contained my tits engorged with milk. I’d gotten back in shape fairly quickly after the birth two months ago, and you could hardly tell that I’d ever been pregnant, unless you knew my usual cup size,. I'd practiced this a hundred times onthe drive down but, unlike my greeting, this was something I couldn'tafford to blow. I had to do it, and I had to do it right, even if allshe did was laugh me off."Well?" she asked. "Are you coming in, or what?"I dropped to my knees on her front porch, where any passing motorist ornosy neighbour could see - as few, and as distant as they might be -and leaned over to kiss the toes of her right foot. "Your humble slavehereby presents herself for your pleasure.