Angie grunted a little, the sounds muffled by Lori's pussy, as Trevor entered her ass and in a few short strokes, was now balls deep into Angie's beau...tiful ass. Trevor's strokes were slow and long at first and then began to pick up speed as Angie loosened up for him some and was obviously now into it completely. Trevor reached around Angie's waist and began fingering her clit and finger fucking her pussy as he slowed his cock strokes in her ass. Then he reached up with both hands and grabbed. Anda pair of fishnet stockings. And a pair of red platform shoes. So I waswrong again, in fact things were even worse. I struggled with the maid'soutfit, but somehow I managed it. And the shoes were surprisinglycomfortable even if they were higher than I had been forced to wearbefore.Nothing was said when I re-emerged downstairs. Instead more orders."You will be required to welcome my guests, look after their coats andmake sure they are given whatever they wish to drink. And if theyrequire. The same with Rush. When they became stars, I grew to dislike them ... simply because everyone else liked them and simply because I was inundated with their music on every station. Now, though, I hear a U2 song and I smile. None of us had ideal childhoods. I think it is safe to say that Camille's childhood was far more idyllic than mine – or either of yours. Her father was a good man and, to be blunt, I really didn't mind her mother at the time."She didn't become a loon until we grew more. Room 3XX, 3rd floor and all the way down the hall. I was nervous. “I’m here…” I texted. As Tim opened the door I realized how tall he was and how big his muscles were. He directed me up the stairs and motioned to be quiet since his brother was living with him. I went up the spiral staircase to his bedroom. Immediately he grabbed me and kissed me rough. His forceful kiss was moist and sensual, his touch was hot and made me feel more womanly than I already felt. He had already zipped off my skirt.