In the mirror she touched up her bangs, brushed out her shoulder-lengthbrunette wig, then applied perfume to all her strategic points. Hernails were s...till perfect,thank goodness.She then donned her apron and placed her maid cap on her head.Every morning she carefully inspected herself in front of the mirror.Turning she inspected herself again. "I have GREAT legs." she decided.Satisfied she started her day.Corseted, plugged, shod, wearing her uniform for the day she then wentto the kitchen,. The orgasm had turned out to be a blessing, because it cleared my head. What was I doing? Giving up my career? All that money my parents spent to put me through college? All those years working to become an IT manager?I went to sit on the couch exhausted. Originally, I was going to just sleep in the car, but then a cop tapped on the window and told me to 'move along!'. Embarrassed, I realized I was still dressed in the cum-stained cocktail dress. I quickly drove somewhere else, changed into my. ”John laughed at what she had understood from his comment. He said, “As tempting as you are, that is not what I meant. I need a storyteller with a friendly face, a nice voice, and a great heart. That is you, Mary.”Mary’s face wrinkled in disbelief. She asked, “Why do you need that?”John knew he had her hooked and asked, “You’ve heard them scream when they take off the bandages?”“Oh! It breaks my heart! I have to work a different ward when they do that.”John knew he had the right person and,. I knew they had done this before. They then each grabbed my hand and walked me into the bedroom.With me in the middle they each wound their thigh's around a leg of mine caressing and kissing me all over. Trish lowered her lips to my exuding dick and smeared all the clear cum around, and asked me if I wanted to fuck now or if I should wait. I said. " I think I better now."Trish said. "I want Francis to go first, OK?" And she moved out of the way, just watching her friend and me.Francis kissed me.