Pulling them out, and then slowly drawing them apart, I smiled and hurried to my bedroom and my toothbrush. It was time...As usual, I finished with my... dildos and I was completely satisfied for the night! Ahhhh! But... like all addictions, they have their... drawbacks. I had gone too hard tonite, I wanted Suede too much, whatever the reason, I was now too numb to go another day. It happens with the toothbrush sometimes, it feels so good, the adrenaline rush, the pleasure, the guys in my head.... Sniffling, gasping with humiliation at her impending defilement, she pulled off her top, revealing high-set, braless tits capped with dark little nipples. She glanced to her son, shuddered a little more, then lifted her hips and pushed her shorts and tiny blue thong down and off her legs. Fully naked, she curled up in the space between the rear bench seat and the twin captain's chairs.I climbed in with her, closed the door. She gave me a fearful look. I looked over her skinny little. I was able tochange out of my maid uniform and into a nice cocktail dress toaccompany my wife/mistress to a good restaurant for dinner. Susie hadfun 'dolling me up' and I didn't look too bad for my - that is,Martha's - age and girth.So life went on for the Countess and her maid, who moonlighted as acleaning lady. My second full week began. We returned to some of thehouses from the first week, and also went to some new ones, as someclients only used J & J fortnightly.Whatever the police. As usual, we had a big party at Banksia Lodge on Christmas Day; pretty much everyone was there, although Mandy and Andrew didn’t stay all that long, she was running a mild fever, and feeling generally unwell. She said it was mastitis, she was on some antibiotics which should clear the infection up. Everyone enjoyed the day, particularly Fred, who was spoiled by just about everyone there, giving him little treats of cooked chicken and pieces of prawns, much to Mary Beth’s annoyance. The next day.