‘I have just employed a new maid, Elena, a quite beautiful girl named Mary Felix. It is a pity she is not here tonight, or I could have introduced y...ou. After all, with your maid and all, well …’ She tailed off and raised her eyebrows with that amused intimacy which she did so well.Mrs de Haan looked discomfited. ‘Georgina, I told you that in great confidence. It is not for further discussion.’‘But it’s just the two of us here, Elena, and this room is ideal for sharing intimacies. And secretly. I crossed my arms and tapped my foot on the floor, my patience wearing off. Open the door! I shouted in my frustration, slamming the door. Im getting married tomorrow and I badly needed Tyra to relax me. She had promised to spend this night with me. I was about kick the door open when my phone vibrated in my pocket. It was a text from Mia. I opened the message excitedly. Hey, Gorgeous. I know you have plans tonight but I wanted to have a little fun with you before you tie the knot tomorrow. Mia. You're never a vague shape though, but a beautiful silhouette I can always see because I know your form all too well. Even so, as your hips shift and I continue kissing, at times I wonder if you're more awake than you let on. If, maybe, you were already awake and simply waiting for me to act, seeing how long my need for you would pass through the cold winter night before I cracked and began to take you. This playful teasing, this delicate balance between two lovers, to exchange power and. I get a foot rub, you get to touch my feet, and Mom gets a husband without having to put up with his sick fetish.” The sound of pseudo-disdain with which she spat the words ‘sick fetish’ only turned me on more, but I held off on answering as she continued the terms of her agreement. “Little things like that; things I need, things you want, things maybe you can’t get from Mom, things I can’t get from the little slug high school boys.”“Take off your pants”, she commanded, as an aside to the.