She spun round."My mistress said I am to teach you to walk in heels."Shit! The French Maid was my best friend Bob."Why are you dressed as a French Ma...d Bob?" I had a bet with Pat and you must call me Bobbie now by the way or theywill have you dressed like this too." Did the bet have something to do with my atire when you got here Bob?" Yes." Sorry mate. You look really hot though." I couldn't believe that Ireally wanted to have sex with my best friend. Did that make me gay? Iwas not sure. . With that she kissed meeven more deeply. It was wonderful. I was pretty exhausted by then andNurse Wilson knew it.We eventually parted our lips and ended our kissing. My head was stillswimming and my body was floating from all the sensations I'd just beenthrough. Nurse Wilson stood back up, put her skirt back on, andsmoothed out her leather nurses outfit. Then she made sure all thestraps on the recovery chair were properly adjusted - I really was indanger of falling off I was so tired! . And because she has a boyfriend and seems to be well maintained by him, her fantasies are sometimes reflecting the realm of the unknown, the appetite for something new - and include sometimes even a woman: I'm loosing the damned game! I hit the rubber ball harder, but with every mistake I make her grin grows broader. She is a friend of my mother, about her age, but still fit and not bad looking, but she is a bloody lesbian, playing with all the young girls in town! Already in the locker room. “I don’t know! If I thought I could take down all five of them without any harm coming to my girls, I would do it, but I’m not that good.”“I thought your connection to your House Guardians allowed you to draw upon their skills?”I nodded. “It does, but I’ve also learned that I do not have the same muscle memory as Michael and Greta. I still need to physically practice what they’ve learned so I can use it effectively.” Then I stopped and looked at Rho. “Speaking of whom, did you see Greta.