Dan made the work fun even if it took longer to strip the bed and load the laundry with one hand in her cunt or her hand stroking his cock. All the r...eal work was done by noon and Rachel was trying to talk Dan into a short “nap” before lunch when the doorbell rang.Dan didn’t seem too surprised and he answered the door without a stitch of clothes on; Rachel sort of hid herself at the doorway to the kitchen. He looked through the peephole in the door and smiled as he threw open the door to greet. Finally, Amanda snapped out of her reverie, and looking around as if she'd been sleeping, and had woken up, she got up hurriedly, and went to go back into Selene's room. But before she went, the young girl smiled at me, and blushing slightly, she said, 'Thank you, Robert, I mean, Mr Allison! That was nice. Not even my own dad could brush my hair without it hurting!'I smiled, handed her the brush handle first, and told her, 'You're welcome, Amanda. Anytime. That's a promise!'She grinned, shot a. Both sound good to me tonight, especially with you. So, what do you say?"She grabbed a napkin, and took a pen from her purse. "So, right now, I owe you one article of clothing, and I'll even the score with the next round. Do we decide now how or score is settled, or wait until the end of the game?" Ladies choice, but I'd just as soon wait and see. Why spoil the surprise?" Besides, I figured, if she's drunk enough she might make a different choice later on. So, we kept score on the napkin. Centuries of civilisation now fell away as Grace struggled for her elusive orgasm, everything in her being buzzed except her poor neglected clit, the very trigger that needed squeezing to bring on the orgasmic state of ecstasy which she craved and now she stood like a frustrated doe antelope desperate for satisfaction, ready to accept the first brave to offer her a place in his household. But none did. I worried, Tribal lore said no food or drink could be offered until a offer had been made.