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   Chap 2

   Later that evening as Livia and Sandra were having an after dinner glass
of brandy.  "Have you got any ideas for Friday's menu Sandra?" "I was
thinking of Chateaubriand with wine and Creme Caramel for dessert" "Good
choice Hon, we now have hired help, I've taken on Marla and Harmon as
domestics" "But can they clean and cook?" Livia handed Sandra a business
card.

   "Sated" "Full Service Domestics" "Amparre Inc."

   Followed by email, fax and phone numbers.

   "They are going to live in, they can use the loft, it has all of the
necessary amenities".

   "This afternoon was quite intense and yummy, Harmon came early in
Marla's ass, probably because Marla was a bit late, otherwise it would have
been perfect."

   "You are quite a beautiful young woman, yet you don't seem to have a
regular boyfriend" "You're not trying to fix me up with Mr Morgan are you
Mother?  " Sandra smiled.  "No, just concerned with your well being Livia
chuckled." "Lee Morgan looks quite fit though, He may do alright where it's
needed" "Friday may just work out " Livia smiled as she finished her
brandy. "The Amparres are moving in tonight, you can give them your menu
for Friday".  Sandra stood, she was 5' 9" wearing pink silk shorts, she had
beautifully formed tanned athletic legs, with defined calf muscles.  Topped
off with a white T shirt, her breasts were well formed and perky but not
large, a perfect size.  Her open toed sandals showcased her delicate feet
with bright red toenail polish.  Her rear was like Marla's heart shaped
with a little more flesh like Livia's.  She had inherited her mother's
beautiful rear.  "God all that fucking going on wound up my clock" sighed
Sandra as she stretched.  "You should of joined us dear" "I needed a good
hard cock".  "Take Harmon to your room tonight" "I just might do that Mom"
The doorbell rang.  "That's probably the Amparres, I gave them a key" Livia
went to the door and checked the peephole.  She opened the door to Harmon
and Marla who walked in each with a large suitcase on rollers.  "Good
evening Miss Livia" bowed Harmon as he entered the foyer.  "evenin Harmon,
loft is at the back" Sandra watched as Marla and Harmon went by.  Harmon
kept his head down, but Marla smiled brightly at Sandra.  "When you're
settled please send Harmon to my room" Sandra said to Marla.  "Yes Miss
Sandra" Sandra decided to have a nice long bath.  Laying in the warm
scented water, Sandra was about to get out, when there was a knock at the
door.  "Yes?" Slightly muffled from behind the door, "Shall I wait in your
room Miss Sandra?" A bit early she thought.  "No come in Harmon" The door
opened he walked in and stood by the tub.  Harmon was wearing boxer shorts
and nothing else.  He tried not to look at Sandra's breasts riding on top
of the water , but was doing a bad job of it.  Her nipples were rigid and
almost pointing straight up.  Sandra crooked her finger, "Come here Harmon"
He took a few steps.  "Closer much closer" He was standing near her head.
"Lose the shorts Harmon" He was about to say something, then shucked his
shorts to the floor.  His erection sprang up with a slight upward bend. 
Sandra grab his cock just below the head and lightly pulled forward opening
her lips as the head slid forward into her warm moist mouth.  She reached
back to his ass cheeks and pulled Harmon even closer.  It seemed like
Harmon grew in her mouth, perhaps it had Sandra thought.  Felt yummy.  A
groan, he began a slow in and out movement.  She looked up at his eyes,
they were closed , his face was slightly contorted.  Won't be long.  She
was surprised as he stiffened and a large volume of cum shot into her
mouth, swallowing quickly, he finally stopped coming and she licked his pee
hole to make sure there was no more.  His cock began to deflate and slid
out of her mouth with a light pop.  "You can wait in my room now Harmon. 
Don't bother dressing" "Yes Miss Sandra"