Another of the maids overheard the discussion you'd had with the master. It was all written down here." He thumped the tome with his knuckles."We fled... thinking you were a destroyer, come to take our master from us and kill us all. It wasn't until we reached America many years later that the full story came out." He hung his head in shame. "You did no wrong. Our master failed to show you even the most common courtesy and he died for his arrogance. By the time we understood, it was too late. We. Jeff bought her a purple silk camisole over thatweekend and she told me that she got real sweaty in it when he was fuckingher. Margo made me feel his sweat on the silk; it was very obvious!! She thentold me to put the camisole on and masturbate! I feigned my protests, but Isaid I wouldn't mind if it would keep the peace. Since I don't mind wearingsilk and satin, it was really no big deal. As I was stroking my cock, I wasrelishing the feeling of knowing another man's cock had been deep in. I said my goodnights, shook my father's hand, and gave my aunts kisses, which made me even more horny. Anxious to turn in for the night, as I expected some rather pleasant dreams, I returned back downstairs and lay on the mattress I'd set aside. Stripping down to my boxers, I noticed my hardon was once again raging. With that I lay down to slumber and the erotic dreams that were sure to come.Sometime during the night, deep into the midst of some extraordinary dreams, I felt the recognizable. I was very fond of them."You're very sexy today," my brother complemented me."I'd like to limit John's aversion to an amputee."Carl smiled at me, "You'll go even farther."I waved my hand and I turned back to the counter to peel the rest of the potatoes.When John pushed the buzzer and was led into the kitchen by Carl I was still working with the dishes, leaning against the frame for support. I turned to the new guest and when we looked at each other. I still think we will never forget that.