Now she insisted I kneel down on the floor and wank myself while she nipped into the kitchen. She was gone a while and I had to fight the urge to come... She emerged back into the living room wearing a French Maids uniform, black stockings and white panties, which I could see from where I was kneeling. She was carrying a basket, the kind of thing you'd see old ladies carrying to the market with fruit and vegetables in. She put it down in front of me and told me to select a banana. I picked out a. "Talk." You sure you don't want to go upstairs," he said. "Fix up your makeup,put on something nice?" Holy shit," I said. "Are you TRYING to make me hate you?" Oh, come on," he said. "You know you like it when I talk shit to you.It gets you all hot."He leaned back in his chair and started to take his shirt off."No," I said. "NO. That is NOT happening."He slid his shirt back down his torso. Well, that was at least onecrisis averted. But I still had to deal with this guy who apparently I'dbeen. More

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