“Mmm, baby that’s so good,” Brent moaned stroking her head and giving her a grin. “I wonder how deep you can go…” “Ooo, that sounds lik...e a challenge,” Chandice grinned back before sucking the head back into her mouth. Chandice opened her mouth wide, sucking in a deep breath before pushing her head down on Brent’s dick. He groaned when the head pushed into the opening of her throat before sliding inside. He gripped her hair tighter, as more of his cock disappeared into her mouth, stretching. Over the years I have always communicated with her on a higher maturity level than her mother had so she always seemed to act more mature with me, not afraid of how I would react. I was always the disciplinary as well as the one she came to when she had questions or problems. I didn’t mind it seemed to make us closer.I want to give you a little history between us. During her junior high school days I started noticing how she would act differently when her mother was away, she even dressed. “ Are you with friends here Alice?”“No, I tried mixing in at the pool when we arrived but I really got the cold shoulder.”Kate laughed softly and her hand rested lightly on Alice’s neck, “Don’t worry Alice, it’s not you. It just makes them feel big, pushing a new-comer away ... Anyway, We can be friends if you want too?” Their walk paused.Alice beamed at the older girl feeling a sudden sensation. “You’d be my friend? Why you’re just ... so elegant!”Kate gazed at Alice; then kissed her lightly. But I think youmust ask Miss Molly and Miss Maria too. Miss Annabelle and Miss Georgiaas well, I suppose."This was a shock. I was now expected to call all the ladies in the house"Miss." They had been promoted. My position in the house had taken alurch downwards."Please Miss Molly, may I wash your panties?" I muttered."Sorry, Dwooty, you'll have to speak up," Molly giggled."Please Miss Molly, may I wash your panties?" I tried again.Molly affected the same bored accent as Rosie, but couldn't.