She felt her body quiver and slightly gasped as he put his fingers in her. They went over to his bedroom, closing the door behind them. She undid the ...buttons on her top, exposing her bra to him and pulling the top over her head. She undid the back of her bra and put it on the ground, watching him stare at her breasts hungrily. He took off his t-shirt and put it on the ground next to her clothes. She took hold of the top of her skirt, slowly pulling it down to her feet and then stepping out. When I insisted she said then why I have pack of condoms beneath my mattress. I was shocked; I was not getting answer to say. She asked again. I said I was just curious so I bought a pack of it. She again asked then why there are only 2 remained what happened to another 2. I got furious and told he to leave this matter or I will beat you. She started laughing; I stood up from my bed and walked towards her bed. She started running here and there and I was trying to catch her. As it was hot day. For many days and weeks I saw this scene at the same time and of couse I would get a hard on while brushing my teeth. It got to the point where I would watch her changing and lay my cock on the sink and jerk myself to conveniently cum in the sink...until one night while I was watching her and jerking myself on the sink she for the first time glanced out her window and saw me looking at her while I was jerking. She came to the window so fast I didn't even have time to stop and put my dick. Now, bathe me."Penny was like that. She would suggest the most outrageous thing, and then return to her haughty manner, becoming the mistress once again, and demanding to be served. The demand to be served was expected, from a lady of her high standing. And perhaps she used that expectation, and the servant's automatic response to it, to manipulate people into engaging, at least eventually, in any command she gave them. Most lady's maids did not actually lay hands on their mistress in her bath..