His other hand tipped the hat up onto the back of the head, exposing fine, almost delicate features and a hint of blonde hair."Well, I tell you what I... told everyone else and then you can probably scamper away like all the rest of the broads that done been here. I need someone to type letters and reports, handle the files, answer the phone and deal with my clients. The files are a mess since Effie left. I don't pay much and what I do pay is generally going to be late." It's a deal."Sam laughed.. I am a crossdresser and I like to wear female clothing on the weekend and at night. John just gawked and looked me up and down me for a few minutes. Well John if I did not know you, I would think you where a real female. You know I do not get any sex at home and I am horny as hell. With that said Tim walked over to me and put his hand on my shoulder and pushed me down to my knees. He told me if I wanted to keep my job with the firm I would do what I was told. Knowing how the job market was. “Oh. Oh yeah. Oh fuck take my dick baby.” Then I felt the familiar warmth as his cum shot inside me. “Ooohhhhh yeah baby. Mmm take daddy’s cum. Oh yes.” I moaned, barely awake, as he came inside me. I must have dozed back off because next think I knew I was alone again, lying on my back. I noticed I was rock hard again so reached down to start jerking off. I was close to cumming until a hand pulled my hand off my cock. I opened my eyes to see another guy over me. “Let me,” he said before. I was called Clara-Belle after my middle name and no longer referred to as Abigail Parrish.All six days of work began much the same way. At sunrise we were soaked in buckets of dirty water by the children of the house servants. There were four house servants who were former nigger slaves. They were young, attractive women all except for Miss Andrei who was of creole descent herself. She was a rotund middle age woman with great breasts.I had implored Master Hutchings to make them pony-girls when.