I liked being Mother's little homemaker. The boysnever invited me out to play anyway so why not make my Mother proud ofme? One day I was wearing the a...ron over my shirt and jeans and spilled thelaundry soap on my pants. I took them off quickly and put them in thewashing machine. Looking down at my bare legs under that apron kind oflooked like I was wearing a dress. I don?t know why but I took a pairof Mother?s tights and put them on, rolling them up as I?d seen Motherdo. It looked better than. When I regained consciousness I was lying on his bed with him sitting beside me cleaning my legs and feet with a warm wet towel. I slowly opened my eyes too weak to move looked at him and smiled at him as he smiled at me and ask if I was alright. I nodded my head yes. He told me he would pay me for my services when I felt like leaving. I smiled and ask if I could stay the night. He told me I could and started cleaning the dried cum on my pussy making me flinch and moan from the pain on my. They might already be there when we get there." If not then they will be trailing us the way you're driving!" Henry muttered as George once more took the 'big cat' to its limits.Jennie heard, and despite of her anxiety smiled."What do we know about the reason?" Henry asked - he was somewhat out of his depth. He knew a lot about Harold Banks, but he was not sure Jennie was aware that George had asked him to do a background check and thus how much he could let on.As always George defused the. X walked in, her eyes on the floor, her hands clasped behind her neck. So far she was remembering her training well.“Kneel.” I said to her. “While I give you your orders.”Once she was knelt at my feet I explained to her that every morning she would bring me a cup of tea in bed to wake me up. She may then be permitted to get into my bed and pleasure me, depending on my whim that day. She would then shower, dry and dress me, and if necessary shave me ready for Master. Next she would prepare.