Once Caroline settled on my face for the evening, she would happily spend two or three hours, watching TV while I gently worshipped her nether regions.... I was occasionally allowed to masturbate myself, under my apron, but was rarely now asked to tongue her pussy. Instead, she had purchased a small vibrator which she used to stimulate her clit, whilst receiving my ministrations.Next door, I was busy decorating a spare bedroom in Jennifer’s house. One morning, she entered the room wearing the most. ”Roger loves to gamble. He is constantly on thetelephone with one bookie or another while we slavefor him at the office. I thought he was crazy wageringthe kind of money he does but he always seemed to winthough, or at least minimize his loses.My darling wife retorted with, “I’ll bet that Statewins this going away.”“You’re on,” was Roger’s reply.I leaned over to Jill and asked, “What’s the wager?Remember honey, Roger is a high roller. I blushed from my neck to myforehead as my face burnt with shame. "Keep going you little whore anddon't mind me. Please the boss because I suspect that is all you aregood for," Janice said sneering at my typing attempt. Later I was toldthat Janice was not a receptionist but Robert's sister and businesspartner.Janice sat down and typed the letter as Robert dictated with completeindifference to me sucking his cock.. Finished she brought the printoutto Robert who told her it was perfect and. There had been numerous problems, but like all real families, the two of them had always found a way to cope. It was one month after the second anniversary of her mother's death that her father, Frank, finally remarried. It was a grand affair of course, in which Clarissa had been granted the position of maid-of-honour. She smiled politely through the proceedings and supported her father, despite her deep-set reservations about her new ‘step-mother’, Hannah. She was well aware that it was a.