She told me that I had looked so cute bobbing and curtsying that she wanted to try me as a maid for the weekend. I was relegated to the spare bedroom ...where I ran my business from the computer. In the morning, I was expected to be up early, dressed in my uniform and get my 'mistress' breakfast. Much to my later regret, I acceded to her demands. She kept me hopping all weekend. Any little thing she wanted, she rang a bell and I had to fetch and carry for her. She gave me a list of chores to do. Robert said it was time to fuck. Pam had been thinking about it while the others were running.“Robert and Luke on their backs, one woman penetration, one woman face sitting”. Lucy wanted Robert’s cock, Cynthia decided to sit on his face, Pam went for anal from Luke and Rosalind sat on his face. Then each woman started fingering the others clit. Luke had never had anal before and he could not believe a woman his grandmother’s age was sitting on top of him. Peter sat in his chair watching Luke. ?How did you feel about that before you were enrolled in the program???i preferred women, the idea of sex with a man made me feel very unaroused.??'Unaroused?' Is that even a word??Chastity shrugged, ?I don't know, it just fit.?Patricia smiled, and use her hand to tell chastity to stand, ?thank you Chastity, you've done very well.?Thank You Mistress.?The interviewer stood up, ?You've been very good, Chastity, and I think I will agree with Mistress Dyvia's recommendation to put you into an. I then moved over to my bed and lied down, staring at the ceiling and contemplated my life while I waited for death to come. It really had been a worthless life. Maybe I would finally learn what relief was in dying, but considering my luck, I would probably just end up vomiting the pills and surviving. In time, I could feel my body becoming heavier, my pain dulling, and my mind slowing down. I was almost there, so close. Closing my eyes, I whispered one final goodbye and apology.I was hovering.