You'll need it."She whispered words so alien they slipped from George's ears before his brain could register them. She leaned over George's struggling... form, pursed full lips and exhaled a breath. It took form--a giant peach-coloured heart--and expanded to cover George's face and upper body. He gasped as it sank into his body. Pleasant energy flowed into him in a wave. It felt like he'd been dipped in warm honey. His legs stopped kicking. His arms fell back against his sides. He felt relaxed.. I was crippled upwith pain in my groin and fell to the floor gasping."You will not talk to me like that!" she exclaimed. "I didn't think Iwould need this, but your little toy is top of the range and has acontrol function. Just for your attitude, you will be my maid. Now,Giselle, my lovely French maid, I require a gin and tonic in thelibrary, get it and quickly, if you don't want me to use my littleremote control again."I looked at her in disbelief, then as she slowly raised a small. I hope you’re not catching anything. I’ll call you tomorrow morning sometime from work. If I recall correctly you are off tomorrow. We can talk then. For now, rest up…. And thank you for being you. Barb. I had to smile reading this, in the three weeks since our first meeting in person we had managed to see one another, quietly two or three times a week. Always at a restaurant or simply right here at my place. I’ve cooked for her, but then I’ve cooked for many ladies over the years.. Cyndi, though, was a definite possibility for her--considering how horny Cyndi was. I don't think Megan had suspected, ever for a second, that I'd beat her to it."Cyndi your sister?" she asked hoarsely and nervously. Her face was getting red, as were the tops of her breasts which peeked out of the low-cut white tank top. I could tell the idea excited her--her nipples were sticking right through the damp cotton material, and it wasn't cold in here."You got it," I said. "I finally got her into.