There was no yard to play in but the beach WAS only five minutes away and there was a park… it had definite possibilities. Day care, though… Frank... walked through the condo, again. The two bedrooms were about normal for California, thirteen by eleven, which meant only a full sized bed would really fit. On the other hand, he thought… He looked at Caitlyn. ‘Give us a little bit, please,’ he said to the agent. ‘Of course,’ she said, walking outside, satisfied, now, they were going to buy. ‘What do. After we helped themsettle in, our group of ten sissies was directed to the conference roomonce again. There Lady L. explained to us that these were executives whojust happened to have unusual fantasies and fetishes and that it wasgoing to be our job to fulfill them. Failure in this was not an option.Later, while the gentlemen were resting from their long journey, wesissies changed into our French maid?s outfits. This was a time I hadbeen dreading even though I was well practiced for it and. He would invariably get splattered with tiny blotches of gun oil. He wasn't blessed with domestic skills, and had no idea how to keep them from staining his clothes.The lady who requested private tutoring arrived in a cloud of perfume and hairspray. Waylon quickly determined that she wasn't as nervous as had been claimed. He suspected that she was looking for a leg up on her group of friends, but it didn't matter to him. A lesson was a lesson.It was a quick session and several ladies arrived. It was fucking hot, don’t get me wrong, but when I told him I wanted it rough, I didn’t mean like Fifty Shades of Grey rough. I did deserve it. I felt vulnerable as I stood there. Suddenly, he spun me around and pressed me hard up against the wall. I heard it reverberate through the basement. It reminded me of the night before when Dave had pressed me against the car. He lifted my arms up over my head and pressed them into wall. He placed a knee between my legs and spread them so that he was.