Confront her!

You don't stop to think - theft is theft! You open the door.

"Did you just do what I think you did?"

She spins around, her big norks swaying. "Oh my god! Who are...? What?"

"Did you just steal money?"

"No, what are you talking about. And who are you anyway? A burglar! get out or I'll call the police."

"Go ahead. I'm Claire's boyfriend, and you are the thief. I just saw you take the money."

"You're wrong. I didn't take anything. How dare you!"

You march over. "I saw you."

"You didn't see anything and even if you did you have no proof, so go away and let me finish my job."

"You want me to prove it,"

"There's nothing to prove."

"Okay, I will." You reach out and unzip her jogging top. She's wearing a low cut tank top that reveals a cavern of cleavage and a badly fitting bra. As the zip undoes her huge tits bulge out of it.

You then reach your hand inside her tank top and inside her bra grabbing a good fistful of her huge soft mounds as you delve your inside.

"What are you doing!" She tries to grab your wrist but it's too late, you manage to squish past her massive flesh hunks to the bottom of her bra and grab a handful of coins.

"Stop you pervert! Stop!" She says and as she yanks at your arm you begin to pull it away. With both of you pulling at it her already stretched tank top rips open revealing her black lace bra clad tits. Her bra barely covers 30% of them and her massive brown dinner plate nipples poke half way above the rim of the bra.

Her nipples must be huge! Bigger than Claire's tits altogether!

She grapples at her split top and spilling boobs in a panic. "What are you doing! Molester!"

But you hold out the fistful of coins. "Thief!"

"No, please! I can explain!"

"Okay, explain."

"I'm not a thief I swear, I'm usually such an honest person. It's just me and my husband are trying for a baby right now so we need all the money we can get, and the Barshford's are so rich I didn't think they miss a few coins from a swear jar, it's not like it's their life-savings or anything."

"Well, get another job, another client, don't steal from one that already pays you. Because when you get caught you won't have any income."

"You're no going to tell them are you? Please no. You can't."

"Well, maybe we can find a way out of this... how much do you value this job then...?"

In Part Two Jack deals with the thieving maid and later gets to know Amy and her friends better when they come over for her party....