‘Didn’t we do the whole maid/slave girl thing?’ I asked Jessica as we sat at the table, watching them parade around the living area in their cos...tumes, tidying magazines and flicking feather dusters over the sound system. ‘This is nothing to do with your present,’ Jessica replied, sounding just as amazed at the sound of her own words as I was. ‘Diane is actually our maid now.’ ‘Really?’ If she dressed like this every day, I’d never get any work done at home. ‘What about Cat? She has a job. "I felt her wrapping her body around me. I felt my mom's nipples touching my nipples, my erection was touching her vagina. After a while, she let go and smiled."If you want, for a second, to put it inside, I would be happy with that." She walked and sat down on the sofa. She opened up her legs for me to see her vagina in full view. It was just amazing! I slowly walked towards her until I rested in between her legs. Feeling my excitement and sensations rising in my cock, I held my penis and. I always liked Mr. Jenkins . . . he seemed to take a real interest in me, and he was always pleasant and helpful if I had a question. And both my parents work, so there was no real reason for me to hurry home after school. So I told him, 'sure, I'd be glad to help him.' So after school Mr. Jenkins took me down here and he and I took the inventory." "Is that all that happened?" Mike asked, as he was both trying to absorb the feelings her fingers wrapped around his swollen cock and his fingers. At least, that is the path I think it takes. Sadly, it was obscured by the ferns and flowers. Which begs the question: was this beautiful creature human, with silky legs as smooth as her silky body? Is such perfection possible? Or was it some mythical creature such as a mermaid, or a selkie? Or perhaps some freshwater creature that can change to human form? Perhaps an otter, a stoat or a mink? I travelled on, for the fear of embarrassment of being caught staring curiously at this curious sight.