She froze at the sound of a pistol being cocked and slowly looked toward the door. Tom didn't look as he already knew that it would be John or Ben. He... was surprised to clearly hear Willard's voice, "Mrs. Jones works for Mr. Hunley, two estates down."John voice followed with his own addition, "I'll be heading over there shortly to explain things. I'll even tell him how you interviewed your new cook. I'm sure that he will be interested."Willard quickly added, "He will indeed be interested. Mr.. Wondering about her change in attitude, i hesitated and she grabbed me by the hair and said NOW. I did as she said and was a little shocked. She said that i since I was going to slap her ass and play rough, she was going to return the favor.she told me to kiss her feet, and her legs to which i did. I was allowed to kiss all the way up to her pussy without being allowed to make any contact with her pussy. It was driving me wild and I could tell she was really enjoying it. Telling me what a good. Are you feeling okay?"I heard her steps as she approached the couch. "I'm fine mom. Really."Despite my assurances, my mother continued toward the couch and mysecret. Caught. Dead. History. Nothing to do except wait for theinevitable when she reached the couch and looked down on my nylon-cladlegs.She reached out to feel my forehead, which I'm certain must have beencold and clammy from sweat, when she stopped abruptly and stareddirectly at my legs."What are you wearing?" she exclaimed. Her eyes. ”Jeanie smiled as Gay Taylor continued to hug her. She watched in pleasure as she his crotch bulge out. His hands encircled her tiny waist and squeezed her rock hard ass. Jeanie worked so hard to stay in good space. Not that George ever noticed. She tilted her head back and softly moaned as Gay Taylor began kissing her neck and throat.“So do you two have plans?”“Nothing special, just the usual study.” He responded as he lifted Jeanie up onto the counter. Her teddy doing nothing to cover her now.