If I need to do any housework or evenjust make myself a meal, I put on my maid's dress. When I sit down to eatit, the skirt is too short to be tucked ...nder my bum. My scantily cladbottom touches the cool seat of the dining chair. But there is now no-oneelse in the apartment to see me in my revealing maid's outfit. And forthe first time I started to think about my Uncle. While Mrs Roberts wasshowing me how to do the housework, I had only been thinking aboutmyself. What it felt like to be wearing. Then there is the red folder. Lansing feared this was one case but not one complaint; Lansing had pieced together almost 14 complaints that all sounded similar but impossible. The red folder contained 14 reported cases of suspected rape by some ghost or phantom.Suspected because none of the women in the complaint could say for sure they were raped. They were not drugged or kidnapped, they were in public and surrounded by people, yet ... they all suspected they were raped. None of them could. At that I asked them to lead the way up the drive while I told them about the development in the area just then I felt a Gust of wind blow my skirt up like a tent I didnt take much notice as it was blowing out and not up then another Gust of wind blew again this time harder which cause my skirt to lift right up at the back. I could feel the cool air on my rear just as I was trying to push my skirt down I caught a glimpse of someone standing behind me as I turned to look there was a very good. ..oh and this was back in the olden days when cameras still used film!!! Anyway I had just gotten every thing ready with the camera when I heard him moan and sew Dawn sucking on the massive head of that fucking cock!!! I'm talking almost as big as a fucking tennis ball !!! Dawn and I'd been talking about some new things we were interested in and I'd told her how hot I thought it would make me to see her get her face and wonderful tits sprayed with cum instead of her swallowing it all!!! She.