“Shhh Mike, you won’t tell anyone will you? I just want one moredrink.” Judy poured herself a huge glass of wine and drank it quicklybefore snea...king me a cheeky wink and then going to the bathroom. Judywas forty-six, but she’d taken care of herself. She was five-sevenwith a curvaceous body, her breasts were still like her daughter’s,large but still pretty firm. She had long, straight brown hair thatpartially covered one of her eyes. She had a beautiful face, just likeLisa, and she wore bright. Who the fuck are these old heads? Look it ain’t costing me nothing so I’m game. He was very clear that all I was to wear was a nice dress, no panties, no bra. Easy enough. He picks me up and we head to dinner and I must say nigga had it going on. Nice light brown complexion, facial hair trimmed up tight, gray suit, didn’t look like he was in his 40s. So we get to the restaurant downtown and he asks for a booth so we can sit next to each other. He plays with my pussy under the table the whole. We both got sorted and after a couple of hours I could see John was getting bored and figity. John sat up and told me he was going for a walk down the beach, I knew where he was going but said nothing. After a good hour John came back telling me he had walked to the end of the beach and back. I asked John if he had seen anything interesting and he laughed and said "I'll tell you later."Later that night we got back to our apartment we got into bed and John started telling me about what he saw on. Megan, for the moment, you will be your mother's assistant and our waitress. We'll see if you have any other talents that allow you to fill out another role. Moreover, you will have a daily work out with Sienna, our personal trainer to keep you in shape. And in this house, you are only allowed to wear stockings and open bras if necessary. That should be it for the moment. Now let's eat.”Accepting her new role, Megan helped her mother set the table and served us the pasta, Christine had managed.