My eyes fixated on him, on his face, his chiselled jawline, firm cheek bones. Realising my entire body has frozen into a statue, I tear my gaze away f...rom this Adonis and continue scrubbing the cutlery. My breathing becomes erratic and I tried calming myself down by venting the pent up energy on the soapy dishes.Feeling that I’m almost done, I rinse the sponge and gloves, and take them off. Squeaky clean. As I rinse the plates under the running water and setting them aside on the dish drainer.. A lot of the girls were in their early twenties or late teens and definitely sexy, many of them in the tight jeans which were typical of the time. Sometimes I noticed particular ones as they walked round other parts of the building. Before I knew their real names I gave them nicknames in my head - a blonde girl with very pink cheeks who I called Piglet, a brunette who I called Puss-in-Boots , an Indian girl who I called Brownie. There was another brunette with a gorgeous smile who I didn't call. In order to make up for it Nikki promised Chuck that she will submit to anything he desires, no mater how harsh the punishment may be she would take it. Nikki already took out all the instruments for punishment she possessed: whips, clamps, and a rattan cane that made her quiver with fear just by looking at it. She slowly sipped her cup of coffee knowing very well what was about to happen. After a few more sips of tea, she heard the keys in the door rattle. With her hands shaking she placed her. I gently rub his cheek for a moment, then get a handful and squeeze slowly but forcefully. He loves it when I touch his ass, but he loves it even more if I go farther. I lick my fingers while I continue the ass massage. Briefly, I encircle his brown hole with the tip of spit-covered hand. He moans and I know he is waking. I stay still for a moment until he settles. I need him to be excited, but I'm loving this feeling of stimulating him without his knowledge. Again, I gently touch his asshole,.