I'm just the maid."Melanie laughed as she said that. "Yes, you are. You're a sissy maid.You're not a husband or a partner or a weekend golfer of a co...puter whizor a gardener or an esteemed member of the country club. You're a girl.You wear panties." Yes, Ma'am," Daisy responded."Does that intimidate you Daisy?" Melanie said, trying to push Daisy'sbuttons. "Do you want to quit? Just say the safe word, and you canforget about all of this. No one will call you queer. No one will giveyou orders.". " She said, returning my embrace. My heart sank as I took in her reply. Breaking our hug, Mom looked me over and said, "Oh Ricky, did you have to pick one with such a short skirt? I mean, it's a little much isn't it?" She stood there shaking her head as she finished. Sobbing without any concern for masculine stoicism, I ran from the house and drove off in my car. I ignored my mother's calls to come back as I stormed away. The whole world had turned against me! Some force had given me the lower. My sister now, dried up that one is, and her stupid girl needs a tonic or something."I stood and nodded, feeling very peculiar."Main thing's the heavy chores. I can't, back's sprained. You do what they ask, if y'will. Oh, and y'can eat in the kitchen with the other help."So I moved furniture, cleaned rugs, hauled trunks from attic to basement and back, made repairs, cut firewood, and found several dozen other long-delayed jobs that every home accumulates. The cook and cleaning girl thought it. ”She felt his cock swell and then throb as she knew he was spewing his ejaculate deep into her womb. They laid quiet as his cock began to soften. Once he pulled out, Joyce attacked his cock, cleaning it with her tongue and lips. She opened her mouth wide and stuffed it into her mouth to suck it hard again. She wanted him to fuck her again. Joyce got her wish for two loads of cum filling her pussy. After he fucked her the second time, she gave him a long passionate kiss before thanking him.