And take care of it she did, but in own her way. The minute the parents left the house, she ordered her slave to strip naked, and then she put one of ...her mother’s frilly aprons on him. Next she ordered him to start on the dishes. But that wasn’t the end of it. No, it was only the beginning. After all, she wasn’t going to let her slave do his task unsupervised. No, that wouldn’t be responsible, nor any fun. So as he did the dishes, she stood over his shoulder, whispering in his ear, giving him. ” I feel your torso rise and fall as you swallow hard, my clutching hand beginning to pull the silky white fabric of your dress up the back of your legs. Within a few moments your elegant white heels are visible, along with the tantalizing white stockings adorning your slender legs. “No…,” you whimper again, your reluctance slowly fading as more of your enticing thighs become visible to my prying eyes. “I need to get back. I’m supposed to be getting pictures taken…,” “Maybe your husband would. She hesitated a half minute to give her aunt time to situate herself at the kitchen table, where she always waited for her.Roxie took a look at the old house in which she’d lived nearly all her life. There was a wooden picket fence around the little front yard. It might have looked quaint from a distance, but Roxie dared not lean on it for fear of it falling down or knocking off a portion of what little white paint remained on it.At least the house didn’t need painting, due to the dark red. Janet Bigs was a 38-year-old widow, she had red hair, a set of 38E tits an ass she kept tight by working out three days a week. Janet was a MILF. Her son Wally was a small boy for his age but being a sophomore in high school he had several years yet to grow. Wally was he class brain, so kids were always asking him with help on their homework. He tried out for the soccer team he just made the cut as third string goalie.The seniors were the first-string players, their center a 6’1” blond hair boy.