She excitedly told us about the competition over dinner. Each week was a different assignment and a more challenging assignment. On top of that people... get eliminated just like on some of those realities TV shows. Both Stephanie and I were very enthused and kept encouraging her to sign up. The bomb shell came when Adele said that it requires a male and female couple to pose in mildly erotic poses. I immediately suggested Adele's older sister and her husband. Adele said her sister is not. .. my fucking ... God... !” Kimberly moaned in a deep Southern drawl as she bit her lower lip.“Guess again,” I whispered as my hot breath hit the back of her neck and my tongue toyed with her ears.“Shouldn’t we ... take this somewhere more private?” Kimberly asked me with a huskier tone as her breathing became shallow.“Hell, no! I want to stake my claim to you, babe, in broad fucking daylight! I own you now, don’t I? Your ass is mine!” I insisted while banging her harder still, in front of some. Inevitably the girl had responded to the constant sighing and head shaking by becoming sullen and unhelpful, worse when the older lady barked her orders the young maid found herself becoming flustered and unable to think, her fumbling efforts to obey only further trying the doctor’s limited patience. This, Florence thought angrily, was not how one got the best out of a maid. Mentally contrasting Marsha Williams’s constant carping and undisguised annoyance with Sir Richard’s sparing praise and. ..Jeremy I liked straight away. He was a quiet African-American boy who was apparently a superbly gifted basketball player hoping to win a college scholarship. He was tall & you know what they say about tall black guys! Yum! My panties started getting a little wet just thinking about it...I spent the next few days giving them little chores to help me around the place. They were so young, athletic & "new", I couldn't help but have lustful thoughts about both of them. I enjoyed having my top.