You will do as you are told and refer to them as Sir and Madam. Jean, there is an outfit for you upstairs, we will start with Carol in the bedroom, Do...n in the kitchen and Jean at the bottom of the stairs.’Jean descends the stairs in a very revealing maid’s outfit that hardly covers her bottom, black fishnet stockings and stiletto heels. She is carrying a feather duster and playfully twirls it around my crotch. ‘Right, let’s get started’ I say, ‘Jean; I want you to dust the stairs and be sexy. She ran her hand around the trouser covered shaft, and squeezed a little, leaning her head against my shoulder, her hot breathe floating past my ear.Andrea glanced at her hand, massaging my cock through the trousers, and smiled. She shifted, letting her dress ride up to reveal her thighs. At the same time, although somewhat secretively, she popped a few buttons at the top of her dress."Have you ever heard of 'Soft Swinging'?" she asked suddenly.I had, but feigned ignorance. Casey shook her. Everyone gave empathy and showedtheir support to the owner of our company for the losses the company hadfaced that year. The company was running at a loss for the last threeyears. Mr.jha had shifted to Ankleshwar from Mumbai as it was hisretirement age and he wanted to live the rest of his life here.I was so happy that night. After I reached my apartment, I arranged abottle of Johnnie Walker's black label from the security guard to enjoythe night. He got it illegally from somewhere, though I. Katrina pushed at the air before her face, trying to dispel it, but it wasn't until she had reached the first floor landing that it finally faded. Glancing around the living room, the young teenager came close to feeling satisfied that whatever had caused the smell had gone. But then a noise caused Katrina to jump a bit, startled by its suddenness in the thick darkness.Stifling a yelp, the girl clutched her chest and glanced around wildly, the sound was louder than before, but still hard to.