And unlucky for the jerk male slave, I am a very good– and fast– underwater swimmer. I can swim almost as fast under water as on top... not that I... swim all that fast on top the water.In any case, I did a turnaround under water and pushed off as hard as I could. Then I swam faster, I think, than I had ever swum under water before. My lungs were ready to burst, but I kept going and caught up with him under water while he was just starting to swim on the surface. I reached up and grabbed him right. ”“So gorgeous,” I said and stepped aside.“Harold, who is it?” Elouise called from the kitchen. She must be cooking dinner.“Just Mildred and a friend,” he said. “I have to go to church. If I don’t see you again, I love you.”“Love you, too,” she said, sounding a little bemused. “But what about dinner?”He was already marching out to his car. I smiled. I would probably return Elouise to him in a while. After I had my fun with her. If not, I would find him a new wife to love. Whoever she’d be, they. I said not a problem and showed my concern to clean the floor else my parents will scold. I immediately took a cloth, squatted on the floor and started wiping. He too squatted in front of me having a deeper look at my wide split pussy lips. I slowly wiped the milk off the floor and he too helped me.I took my time to bring water to wipe the floor walking nude all the way. We took some 10 minutes to wipe clean the entire floor and we both doing that in squatted position. After the cleaning is. I searched desperately for a place to hide in what seemed like a watch factory. There was only one place to go without being ridiculously obvious. The office of the manger so I ran in. It was very surprisingly unlocked. It was a tidy room with papers stacked strategic places, everything was in its place, except one thing. A silver pocket watch on a chain lying on the floor as if it had been dropped. I picked it up and observed it. It was a strange little thing with intricate details pressed.