Wow nice house. He said staring around and grazing at everything. Thanks, I guess my parents are into the big eye catching houses. I said while laugh...ing. We sat down and I gathered up all the things we needed to go through and we worked which seemed like 1 or even 2 hours before we had a break. I slipped of the bar stool and walked to the fridge, Do you want something to drink? I offered. What do you have? He asked as he moved over to the fridge. Ah, not much. I said moving my hand in. "Would you like to touch my feet, Ella?" she said suddenly. I stopped in my tracks, fingers frozen on the handle of the door."Wh-what did you say?" I said, turning."I said, would you like to touch my feet? I saw you looking at them earlier. I saw you watching me as I dangled my shoe from my toes."She'd seen that? I felt a sinking feeling in my stomach. I thought I'd been discrete, thought I'd indulged this curious fetish of mine in secret, as I had my entire adult life, never daring to act on. " She held up a can of spray tan.Roberta laughed. "You're right. We are rather pale down there."As they headed back to the main building, under the partial shade of the palm trees, Bianca asked, "Have you given any more thought on what type of outfit you want to be your trademark for this assignment? You know you want something distinct from the other girls."Roberta nodded. "We think we have a winner, but we want to hear yours first." How about togas?" asked Bianca. "They are classic and very. He said he like a suck-n-fuck from an experienced old cougar better than from me”.I laughed.“Why are you laughing?” she demanded angrily. “I’m better looking! I’m not old and wrinkled, my tits and ass are much better than hers!”“Yeah, but she knows how to use all of her body better. It’s called ‘experience’…”Brooke pouted.“There’s only one way you will ever stay here” I said.She looked at me carefully. There was a twinge of fear in her eyes.“You will do EXACTLY everything and anything I tell.