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5/19/2002

Necessary Roughness
<br>
<br>
I like my job as a maid, but at times it can be very demanding.
Especially if you work for a professional football player
like J Wanon. I have only been working for him about
a month, but he has very strict rules and he takes his privacy
very serously. He has a very big house in which he lives by
himself. He's not married, and I'm the only maid he has.
I dont even live in the main house, I live in the maids quarters
which is located about four-hundred yards away on the property.

<br>
I transfered to the local University, so I was new to town
when I went to an agency to apply for a job. I interviewed
with one of the staff agents, and she sent me to Mr.Warren's
house. At first sight he was a very attractive man. Being
all of six-feet-four and very muscle bound. His dark ebony
skin and goatee just added to his goodlooks. I thought I
could pretty much wow him with my very shapely body and hazel
eyes, but he does'nt even acknowledge my presence most
of the time. When he wakes up and comes to the kitchen for
a cup of coffee; the most I will get out of him is, "Goodmorning
Vanessa. Is breakfast ready?"
<br>
I pretty much just clean, make a meal here and there, and
attend night school to finish my nursing degree. I have
to admit I have it pretty bad for Mr.Warren. Man I would love
to have his hands all over me. The way he walks around the
house with no shirt just makes my pussy quiver. I thought
he did'nt have a sex life until one night when I was working
pretty late, he brought home some dark-skinned beauty.
She was'nt much to write home about either. I definitely
had her beat by a mile. She did'nt have a definite shape,
or any special features about her. I was jealous.
<br>
This particular day I was in Mr.Warren's closet hanging
up some of his shirts when it hit me. I was so horny for him
as I sensually ran my hands across his nice suits. I took
the clip out of my long wavy hair, letting it tumble down
my back and shoulders. I held one of the suit jackets close
to me, and closed my eyes as I imagined it was him holding
me, and touching my most sensitive parts. I could smell
him, and taste him as I acted out my fantasy. The scent of
his crisp cologne was so strong, it was as though he was there.
He was... I was startled as I opened my eyes to find Mr. Warren
sternly staring at me as he stood in the opening to the closet.
<br>
"Oh. Mr.Warren. I did'nt know you were home." I nervously
replied.
<br>
"Obviously not. What are you doing?" He asked like a father
asks his kids.
<br>
"I was just straightening out your closet. Im uh... finished
now." I said nervously.
<br>
"You can have the rest of the day off. I dont need anything
else. Maybe you can make use of that time and take a much needed
cold shower." He scolded me.
<br>
Embarressed by my actions. I lowered my head in shame and
swiftly walked past him. Man, he was so emotionless. He
did'nt even crack a smile. He did'nt look at all happy with
me. So I made my way to the maids quarters kicking myself
for making a total ass out of myself. I thought about the
dark-skinned beauty he brought home. How did he make love
to her? Was she just a one night stand? Or is she somebody
he just screws from time to time? Eventhough it was none
of my business, I really wanted to know.
<br>
After sitting in the lonesome house kicking my own ass for
being so stupid earlier; I decided to get dressed and go
out to one of the hot spots. Maxwell's was a very popular
spot, so I heard. I had never gone there before, but theres
a first time for everything. So I showered and put on my favorite
tight-fitting capri outfit which exposed my back. I looked
in the mirror, and I have to say I was pretty impressed with
myself. It was a big change from the frumpy black and white
maids outfit. Being a product of my
my parents interracial marriage, I was blessed with nice
skin tones and long curly hair. It only enhances my full
breasts, small waist, and curvy hips. I then put the finishing
touches on my make-up, and slipped on my high-heels; then
I was out the door.
<br>
Maxwell's was really jumping that night. I walked in all
by my lonesome and sat in a booth. I did notice a few admirers
eyes on me. The waitress then came over with a glass and a
bottle of wine.
<br>
"I hope you like white wine." The waitress said. "This was
sent over to you from that gentleman right over there."

<br>
She then pointed out a well dressed gentleman standing
next to the bar. He waved at me as I sized him up. He was very
average but he possessed a very nice smile. He was rather
short, around five-eight or so; with low cut hair, and medium
skin tones. I invited Tony to join me for a few drinks. A few
turned into alot, and as the night went by; Tony turned into
a rather attractive man. We danced the night away, and flirted
with eachother. He kept buying the drinks and I kept drinking
them.
<br>
When it was time to finally go home, I tried to wish Tony goodnight
and just exchange numbers with him; but he was'nt taking
no for an answer. I finally gave into temptation and invited
him back home with me. I knew better, but I was lonely and
very horny.
<br>
Tony followed me home and through the back entrance of the
property. We went through the back gate because I did not
want to take the chance of being seen by Mr. Warren. Tony
would be gone before dawn anyway, so Mr. Warren would never
even know anyone had been here. Once we were inside, we found
our way to the bedroom; and undressed eachother. We kissed
for long moments as we fondled eachother. His dick was average
sized, but I was'nt complaining. I had'nt had a good fuck
in more than six months. So whether the cock is big or small,
Im sure it would satisfy my hunger.
<br>
"I want to eat you." He requested.
<br>
I laid back on the bed and opened my legs. My pussy was so hot
I could'nt wait to get what he had to offer me. I then closed
my eyes in anticipation for a moment but nothing happened.
As I opened my eyes, I was stunned by what I seen. I was staring
at a very angry Lamar Warren holding a very scared and speechless
Tony in a headlock. I immediately grabbed the blanket and
covered up.
<br>
"Mr. Warren! What in the hell are you doing?" I asked in anger.
<br>
"Im about to break this little pencil-dick's neck if he
does'nt get the hell off of my property." He then pushed
Tony away from him.
<br>
Tony grabbed his neck soothing the painful areas. "Hey
man! What in the fuck do you think you're doing putting your
hands on me like that?" As he got a better look at Mr. Warren,
he then realized how big he is and who he was.
<br>
"Your that pro-ball player. I know who you are!" Tony said
as he gathered his clothes.
<br>
"Well I dont know who in the hell you are, and I really dont
give a rats fat ass; but your about to buy yourself an ass-kicking
if you dont find your way out of here buddy." Mr. Warren hissed.
<br>
Without any further hesitation, Tony grabbed the rest
of his belongings and left in just his underwear. Mr. Warren
watched him leave out of the front door, then he focused
his attention on me. I held my head down with the blanket
pulled up to my neck. I was so embarressed I could'nt look
at him, but I could feel his anger as he looked at me.
<br>
"I thought I made it very clear that there was to be absolutely
no one allowed on my property. Then you bring this guy home
with you. Can you explain yourself?"
<br>
I just shook my head in shame. I knew I was wrong, and I sobered
up real quick.
<br>
"First I find you molesting my wardrobe, and now this. What
do you think I should do?" He inquired my opinion.
<br>
I finally looked up at him. "I guess saying Im sorry just
does'nt get it. I'll be gone by morning." I said as I just
knew he would fire me.
<br>
"Do I really have any other choice? I mean I dont even behave
like you have tonight." He calmly talked to me, but he lied.
<br>
"True enough its your business what you do in your own house;
but if I recall right, you entertained your female company.
Im young and I have needs too."
<br>
He then smiled, squeezing his chin. "Oh yeah. I remember
her. Mona was her name. She sure was a good...."
<br>
"Okay! I dont care to hear about you and your and shapeless
dark-beauty...... You can keep it to yourself." I interrupted
his pleasant explanation of whats-her-name.
<br>
He then walked closer to the bed. "Do I detect a hint of jealousy?"
<br>
I just rolled my eyes, and commented in frustration. "Look.
If you're going to fire me, just do it damnit and get it over
with. There's no need for small talk between us. Hell I could
never get two words out of you before; so why dont you just
fire me and get it over with."
<br>
Mr. Warren was no longer smiling. I was definitely stunned
by what he said next.
<br>
"I dont want to fire you. I was standing on the patio at the
house when I noticed two sets of car lights enter the back
gate. I dont know, something came over me and I just had to
know who was with you. I knew in my heart you were bringing
another man home with you, and I got jealous. When I looked
in the window and seen you two undressing eachother; I could'nt
let it go any farther. I wanted to be in his place so I came
in and ..... well you know the rest."
<br>
I was shocked, but very happy. I truly cared about this man;
and I wanted him more than anything. I wanted him since day
one. I felt every word he was saying; so I dropped the blanket
I had around me and got off of the bed. I stood there as Mr.
Warren walked up to me.
<br>
"Damn girl. I have to have you." He then kissed me with more
passion then I have ever felt. Aggressively running his
hands through the back of my hair, guiding my kiss the way
he wanted was dominance in a good way. My boss then lead kisses
down to my tits. As he squeezed both of them, he took turns
with each nipple sucking and gently biting each one. I moaned
and begged for more. "Oh yes. Please dont stop." I was so
fucking turned on.
<br>
As he kissed my lips again, he guided me to the bed. As I laid
down, Mr. Warren quickly undressed. "Mercy me!" I said
to myself. His body is definitely all of that. Beautiful,
big and very muscle-toned. I had to swallow real hard when
I looked at his dick. It had to be atleast a very thick nine
and a half to ten inches. He stood before me staring very
intently at me while he stroked himself to ultimate stiffness.
"This is what a real man looks like sweetheart. Your little
small-dicked boyfriend cant hold a candle to what Im going
to do for you."
<br>
He made his move to the end of the bed and began by massaging
my legs and thighs. His hands burned into my skin. He then
kissed his way up to my inner thigh. "Everything about you
is just so beautiful. Even your pussy." He said right before
he covered my sensitive cunt with his mouth.

He licked and sucked my clit as I squirmed with excitement.
I moaned and begged for more. I rubbed his head and pulled
my knees up so that he would not miss any part of me. Mr. Warren
then fingered me with one finger while he licked my hard
clit. "Mmmm. You're so tight baby." He said.
<br>
He then stopped licking me and continued to finger me. Then
with two fingers. I felt as though I was about to explode
as I noticed him looking up at me. He ran the moisture from
my hole to my clit and he began to rapidly rub me. This drove
me crazy. I was all over the bed at this point.
<br>
"Yeah baby." Mr. Warren said. "Cum all over my hand."
<br>
I felt it coming on then I could'nt hold it. I screamed to
the top of my lungs and I let go completely. I shook Like a
leaf on a cold, windy day.
<br>
I then laid back to catch my breath and regain my composure.
He laid next to me. Nothing was said between us, and after
a moment; I trailed kisses down from his chest to his stiff
cock. I then took the throbbing muscle into my mouth, and
I went as deep as I could. Mr. Warren moaned mouthed words
of eroticizm. He then pulled my hair back and held it so that
he could watch as I gave him pleasure.
<br>
"Damn girl. You know how to make a man feel just right." He
said as he threw his head back.
<br>
"Mmmmm." He moaned as he licked his lips. My wet hot lips
glided up and down his cock pleasing him more and more. I
then trailed down to his firm nuts licking and sucking on
them. It was not long before he made me stop. He did'nt want
to cum too soon.

"I want you to ride me." He requested.
<br>
I straddled him and eased my tight pussy down on his throbbing
muscle. I felt as though I was being ripped apart. So I was
still for a moment to get use to the size of him.
<br>
"Oh... damn. Your pussy's so tight." He said.
<br>
I began to move slowly up and down. I moaned as the pain eased
up and soon became pleasure. Mr. Warren squeezed my tits
and and put his finger in my mouth so that I could suck it.
He then grasped my hips and rapidly moved me back and forth.
He was as deep as he could go.
<br>
We then switched positions and he was on top of me. He went
deep in me again and pumped vigorously. We kissed passionately,
as I dug my nails in his back. "Oh yessss... fuck me." I softly
pleaded
<br>
He returned the affection I begged for. Sucking my nipples,
caressing my legs, and sensuously talking to me as he penetrated
me. I could feel the urge build up inside me as well as him
too. He pumped harder and more rapid. I could no longer hold
it. We both came at the same time moaning and grunting loudly.
I held on to him tightly as I exhaled every moan. We looked
at eachother with alot of emotions. I wiped the sweat from
his brow and he kissed me long and sensuously.
<br>
We laid side by side with him behind me and his arm around
me. "Just the thought of another man making love to you just
drives me fucking crazy. I want to be the only one in your
life Vanessa." Mr. Warren firmly stated.
<br>
"That is not a good situation for a boss and his employee
is it?" I questioned him.
<br>
"Yeah I guess you're right. So I guess I'll have to fire you
and get another maid." He said seriously. This shocked
me; and I knew our lovemaking was too good to be true.
<br>
"I understand Mr. Warren." I sadly said as I attempted to
get up, but he held on to me.
<br>
"Hold on sweetheart. You cant be my maid if you're my fiancee."
He said with a smile.
<br>
I turned and embraced him with every amount of joy in me.

<br>
Nesessary Roughness
<br>
<br>
I like my job as a maid, but at times it can be very demanding.
Especially if you work for a professional football player
like Lamar Warren. I have only been working for him about
a month, but he has very strict rules and he takes his privacy
very serously. He has a very big house in which he lives by
himself. He's not married, and I'm the only maid he has.
I dont even live in the main house, I live in the maids quarters
which is located about four-hundred yards away on the property.

<br>
I transfered to the local University, so I was new to town
when I went to an agency to apply for a job. I interviewed
with one of the staff agents, and she sent me to Mr.Warren's
house. At first sight he was a very attractive man. Being
all of six-feet-four and very muscle bound. His dark ebony
skin and goatee just added to his goodlooks. I thought I
could pretty much wow him with my very shapely body and hazel
eyes, but he does'nt even acknowledge my presence most
of the time. When he wakes up and comes to the kitchen for
a cup of coffee; the most I will get out of him is, "Goodmorning
Vanessa. Is breakfast ready?"
<br>
I pretty much just clean, make a meal here and there, and
attend night school to finish my nursing degree. I have
to admit I have it pretty bad for Mr.Warren. Man I would love
to have his hands all over me. The way he walks around the
house with no shirt just makes my pussy quiver. I thought
he did'nt have a sex life until one night when I was working
pretty late, he brought home some dark-skinned beauty.
She was'nt much to write home about either. I definitely
had her beat by a mile. She did'nt have a definite shape,
or any special features about her. I was jealous.
<br>
This particular day I was in Mr.Warren's closet hanging
up some of his shirts when it hit me. I was so horny for him
as I sensually ran my hands across his nice suits. I took
the clip out of my long wavy hair, letting it tumble down
my back and shoulders. I held one of the suit jackets close
to me, and closed my eyes as I imagined it was him holding
me, and touching my most sensitive parts. I could smell
him, and taste him as I acted out my fantasy. The scent of
his crisp cologne was so strong, it was as though he was there.
He was... I was startled as I opened my eyes to find Mr. Warren
sternly staring at me as he stood in the opening to the closet.
<br>
"Oh. Mr.Warren. I did'nt know you were home." I nervously
replied.
<br>
"Obviously not. What are you doing?" He asked like a father
asks his kids.
<br>
"I was just straightening out your closet. Im uh... finished
now." I said nervously.
<br>
"You can have the rest of the day off. I dont need anything
else. Maybe you can make use of that time and take a much needed
cold shower." He scolded me.
<br>
Embarressed by my actions. I lowered my head in shame and
swiftly walked past him. Man, he was so emotionless. He
did'nt even crack a smile. He did'nt look at all happy with
me. So I made my way to the maids quarters kicking myself
for making a total ass out of myself. I thought about the
dark-skinned beauty he brought home. How did he make love
to her? Was she just a one night stand? Or is she somebody
he just screws from time to time? Eventhough it was none
of my business, I really wanted to know.
<br>
After sitting in the lonesome house kicking my own ass for
being so stupid earlier; I decided to get dressed and go
out to one of the hot spots. Maxwell's was a very popular
spot, so I heard. I had never gone there before, but theres
a first time for everything. So I showered and put on my favorite
tight-fitting capri outfit which exposed my back. I looked
in the mirror, and I have to say I was pretty impressed with
myself. It was a big change from the frumpy black and white
maids outfit. Being a product of my
my parents interracial marriage, I was blessed with nice
skin tones and long curly hair. It only enhances my full
breasts, small waist, and curvy hips. I then put the finishing
touches on my make-up, and slipped on my high-heels; then
I was out the door.
<br>
Maxwell's was really jumping that night. I walked in all
by my lonesome and sat in a booth. I did notice a few admirers
eyes on me. The waitress then came over with a glass and a
bottle of wine.
<br>
"I hope you like white wine." The waitress said. "This was
sent over to you from that gentleman right over there."

<br>
She then pointed out a well dressed gentleman standing
next to the bar. He waved at me as I sized him up. He was very
average but he possessed a very nice smile. He was rather
short, around five-eight or so; with low cut hair, and medium
skin tones. I invited Tony to join me for a few drinks. A few
turned into alot, and as the night went by; Tony turned into
a rather attractive man. We danced the night away, and flirted
with eachother. He kept buying the drinks and I kept drinking
them.
<br>
When it was time to finally go home, I tried to wish Tony goodnight
and just exchange numbers with him; but he was'nt taking
no for an answer. I finally gave into temptation and invited
him back home with me. I knew better, but I was lonely and
very horny.
<br>
Tony followed me home and through the back entrance of the
property. We went through the back gate because I did not
want to take the chance of being seen by Mr. Warren. Tony
would be gone before dawn anyway, so Mr. Warren would never
even know anyone had been here. Once we were inside, we found
our way to the bedroom; and undressed eachother. We kissed
for long moments as we fondled eachother. His dick was average
sized, but I was'nt complaining. I had'nt had a good fuck
in more than six months. So whether the cock is big or small,
Im sure it would satisfy my hunger.
<br>
"I want to eat you." He requested.
<br>
I laid back on the bed and opened my legs. My pussy was so hot
I could'nt wait to get what he had to offer me. I then closed
my eyes in anticipation for a moment but nothing happened.
As I opened my eyes, I was stunned by what I seen. I was staring
at a very angry Lamar Warren holding a very scared and speechless
Tony in a headlock. I immediately grabbed the blanket and
covered up.
<br>
"Mr. Warren! What in the hell are you doing?" I asked in anger.
<br>
"Im about to break this little pencil-dick's neck if he
does'nt get the hell off of my property." He then pushed
Tony away from him.
<br>
Tony grabbed his neck soothing the painful areas. "Hey
man! What in the fuck do you think you're doing putting your
hands on me like that?" As he got a better look at Mr. Warren,
he then realized how big he is and who he was.
<br>
"Your that pro-ball player. I know who you are!" Tony said
as he gathered his clothes.
<br>
"Well I dont know who in the hell you are, and I really dont
give a rats fat ass; but your about to buy yourself an ass-kicking
if you dont find your way out of here buddy." Mr. Warren hissed.
<br>
Without any further hesitation, Tony grabbed the rest
of his belongings and left in just his underwear. Mr. Warren
watched him leave out of the front door, then he focused
his attention on me. I held my head down with the blanket
pulled up to my neck. I was so embarressed I could'nt look
at him, but I could feel his anger as he looked at me.
<br>
"I thought I made it very clear that there was to be absolutely
no one allowed on my property. Then you bring this guy home
with you. Can you explain yourself?"
<br>
I just shook my head in shame. I knew I was wrong, and I sobered
up real quick.
<br>
"First I find you molesting my wardrobe, and now this. What
do you think I should do?" He inquired my opinion.
<br>
I finally looked up at him. "I guess saying Im sorry just
does'nt get it. I'll be gone by morning." I said as I just
knew he would fire me.
<br>
"Do I really have any other choice? I mean I dont even behave
like you have tonight." He calmly talked to me, but he lied.
<br>
"True enough its your business what you do in your own house;
but if I recall right, you entertained your female company.
Im young and I have needs too."
<br>
He then smiled, squeezing his chin. "Oh yeah. I remember
her. Mona was her name. She sure was a good...."
<br>
"Okay! I dont care to hear about you and your and shapeless
dark-beauty...... You can keep it to yourself." I interrupted
his pleasant explanation of whats-her-name.
<br>
He then walked closer to the bed. "Do I detect a hint of jealousy?"
<br>
I just rolled my eyes, and commented in frustration. "Look.
If you're going to fire me, just do it damnit and get it over
with. There's no need for small talk between us. Hell I could
never get two words out of you before; so why dont you just
fire me and get it over with."
<br>
Mr. Warren was no longer smiling. I was definitely stunned
by what he said next.
<br>
"I dont want to fire you. I was standing on the patio at the
house when I noticed two sets of car lights enter the back
gate. I dont know, something came over me and I just had to
know who was with you. I knew in my heart you were bringing
another man home with you, and I got jealous. When I looked
in the window and seen you two undressing eachother; I could'nt
let it go any farther. I wanted to be in his place so I came
in and ..... well you know the rest."
<br>
I was shocked, but very happy. I truly cared about this man;
and I wanted him more than anything. I wanted him since day
one. I felt every word he was saying; so I dropped the blanket
I had around me and got off of the bed. I stood there as Mr.
Warren walked up to me.
<br>
"Damn girl. I have to have you." He then kissed me with more
passion then I have ever felt. Aggressively running his
hands through the back of my hair, guiding my kiss the way
he wanted was dominance in a good way. My boss then lead kisses
down to my tits. As he squeezed both of them, he took turns
with each nipple sucking and gently biting each one. I moaned
and begged for more. "Oh yes. Please dont stop." I was so
fucking turned on.
<br>
As he kissed my lips again, he guided me to the bed. As I laid
down, Mr. Warren quickly undressed. "Mercy me!" I said
to myself. His body is definitely all of that. Beautiful,
big and very muscle-toned. I had to swallow real hard when
I looked at his dick. It had to be atleast a very thick nine
and a half to ten inches. He stood before me staring very
intently at me while he stroked himself to ultimate stiffness.
"This is what a real man looks like sweetheart. Your little
small-dicked boyfriend cant hold a candle to what Im going
to do for you."
<br>
He made his move to the end of the bed and began by massaging
my legs and thighs. His hands burned into my skin. He then
kissed his way up to my inner thigh. "Everything about you
is just so beautiful. Even your pussy." He said right before
he covered my sensitive cunt with his mouth.

He licked and sucked my clit as I squirmed with excitement.
I moaned and begged for more. I rubbed his head and pulled
my knees up so that he would not miss any part of me. Mr. Warren
then fingered me with one finger while he licked my hard
clit. "Mmmm. You're so tight baby." He said.
<br>
He then stopped licking me and continued to finger me. Then
with two fingers. I felt as though I was about to explode
as I noticed him looking up at me. He ran the moisture from
my hole to my clit and he began to rapidly rub me. This drove
me crazy. I was all over the bed at this point.
<br>
"Yeah baby." Mr. Warren said. "Cum all over my hand."
<br>
I felt it coming on then I could'nt hold it. I screamed to
the top of my lungs and I let go completely. I shook Like a
leaf on a cold, windy day.
<br>
I then laid back to catch my breath and regain my composure.
He laid next to me. Nothing was said between us, and after
a moment; I trailed kisses down from his chest to his stiff
cock. I then took the throbbing muscle into my mouth, and
I went as deep as I could. Mr. Warren moaned mouthed words
of eroticizm. He then pulled my hair back and held it so that
he could watch as I gave him pleasure.
<br>
"Damn girl. You know how to make a man feel just right." He
said as he threw his head back.
<br>
"Mmmmm." He moaned as he licked his lips. My wet hot lips
glided up and down his cock pleasing him more and more. I
then trailed down to his firm nuts licking and sucking on
them. It was not long before he made me stop. He did'nt want
to cum too soon.

"I want you to ride me." He requested.
<br>
I straddled him and eased my tight pussy down on his throbbing
muscle. I felt as though I was being ripped apart. So I was
still for a moment to get use to the size of him.
<br>
"Oh... damn. Your pussy's so tight." He said.
<br>
I began to move slowly up and down. I moaned as the pain eased
up and soon became pleasure. Mr. Warren squeezed my tits
and and put his finger in my mouth so that I could suck it.
He then grasped my hips and rapidly moved me back and forth.
He was as deep as he could go.
<br>
We then switched positions and he was on top of me. He went
deep in me again and pumped vigorously. We kissed passionately,
as I dug my nails in his back. "Oh yessss... fuck me." I softly
pleaded
<br>
He returned the affection I begged for. Sucking my nipples,
caressing my legs, and sensuously talking to me as he penetrated
me. I could feel the urge build up inside me as well as him
too. He pumped harder and more rapid. I could no longer hold
it. We both came at the same time moaning and grunting loudly.
I held on to him tightly as I exhaled every moan. We looked
at eachother with alot of emotions. I wiped the sweat from
his brow and he kissed me long and sensuously.
<br>
We laid side by side with him behind me and his arm around
me. "Just the thought of another man making love to you just
drives me fucking crazy. I want to be the only one in your
life Vanessa." Mr. Warren firmly stated.
<br>
"That is not a good situation for a boss and his employee
is it?" I questioned him.
<br>
"Yeah I guess you're right. So I guess I'll have to fire you
and get another maid." He said seriously. This shocked
me; and I knew our lovemaking was too good to be true.
<br>
"I understand Mr. Warren." I sadly said as I attempted to
get up, but he held on to me.
<br>
"Hold on sweetheart. You cant be my maid if you're my fiancee."
He said with a smile.
<br>
I turned and embraced him with every amount of joy in me.

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