Impressed with the job they had done, she hoped that they would keep up the good work. It was her hope that she could leave them there to clean up so ...hat she could go home early. It wasn’t much fun having to be the first to the office and the last to leave. It usually took her an hour to clean and she cut corners by emptying trashcans every other day and vacuuming the public areas once a week during the day. She didn’t vacuum the offices except when someone moved out.She watched the van pull. His cock wasn't getting hard at all. When she finally realized something was wrong it was too late to do anything.After crying for a couple of hours, she got dressed and cleaned up the house to remove any indication that the two of them had been anything but employer and employee, then she called the police and told them she'd found him dead in his bed when she'd tried to wake him that morning. The police and the coroner arrived some thirty minutes later and the doctor pronounced death by heart. "We used to bathe together, remember? It's nothing that you haven't seen." "Meagan, that was more than ten years ago," said Tim. "Back then you weren't so- I mean, you didn't have- I mean, you hadn't-" Flustered, he left the room. Meagan smiled to herself. Perhaps he did notice her after all, he was just too shy to do anything about it. That would have to change. After dressing, Meagan headed up to her brother's room. "Can I come in?" she asked. Tim grunted. "Just a minute." She heard. "What happened," I asked."I didn't push my panties down far enough and got them all wet," she said."Just run inside and slip them off. The water will be hot soon and you can be the first one in the shower."I finished setting up camp and sat down with a cold beer when Beth came back outside. She flopped into my lap and asked if she could have a swallow. I had let her sip from my beer in the past, hoping she would dislike the taste, but she always came back for more.I handed her the bottle and.