Bernard and the doctor followed her out. Miss Emma walked over to Joe and placed her arms around his waist.?Do you like what you see?? Miss Emma asked....?I?m?I?m not sure,? Joe replied.Miss Emma reached over and removed the mittens from Joe?s hands. ?I know I do,? she said. ?Doctor F does wonderful work.? Joe?s nails were long from his time in the gloves. Miss Emma rubbed her hand over Joe?s hand and arms. ?He?s the best around,? she said, purring. Joe still stood there, stunned. Miss Emma turned. "Yes, Cook, when you speak to me." Yes, Cook." Put your kitchen apron on, it's hanging on the back of the door, thenput those dirty pans in the dishwasher on the right." I found thevoluminous white cover-all and felt considerably less exposed. It wasa very frilly, obviously feminine garment, but did cover all my maids'outfit, protecting it against potential dirtying in the kitchenenvironment.I did as I was told then looked at her, waiting for new instructions.At that moment another woman. Both adults moaned their pleasure as they joined completely, each savoring the feel of one another. Slowly, Ravenna raised herself up and then lowered back down, locking eyes with Dean. Answering the unspoken request, Dean meant her downward strokes by moving upwards, meeting her halfway each time. A rhythm was soon set, and before long, they were moving as one, grunts of pleasure escaping from Dean and demented cries of euphoria from Ravenna as their pace quickened, each plunging towards that. So relaxed, she moans and there’s movement against my finger. She realises, does she know I can feel it? could she realise perhaps what I really want, how far I could go? “Honey, honey stop, I feel like I’m going to…” “Sshhh” I say, smiling and putting a finger on her lips “I know. I can feel it”“But…”“I want it”“You want it?”“I want it I promise, so much.”“You’re sure?”“So sure. Let it come, share it with me”She sighs and accepts, trusts me, indulges my fantasy, moans and moves her arse.