What's Imogen going to do now?

Her Very Good Best

Imogen is incredibly skilled at blow jobs. Her tongue wraps around your head, swirling up and down your shaft, as she takes you all the way, your balls touching her chin before she pulls back to return her attention to your head. And you find yourself unable to restrain yourself any longer. Your cock twitches, cum spurts from the head, and Imogen swallows it all, giving you a sultry look as she does, before rocking back, your shaft deflating as she releases it and settles back into a kneeling position. " Good morning Sir..." She purrs, trying to be seductive. The effect is a little ruined by the fact that she is wiggling a little, frantically clamping her legs closed, like she desperately has to use the toilet.

You smile up at her, once again thankful that you found the Rulebook, and make a lazy gesture toward the bathroom. "Could you clean that please?' You ask her, slightly amused by the thought of her wetting herself right in front of a toilet, and then you rise from the bed, dressing simply in khaki pants and a blue button-down shirt.

Then you head on downstairs, where you are greeted by a blonde girl taller than you, with well-define muscles. Like Imogen yesterday, she is wearing a skimpy little maid dress, but you can see two differences right away. First, she is not wearing any Pull-ups, and second, the part of the dress which covers her chest is studded with little disks of metal. She curtseys, and then smiles up at you. "Good morning Sir...I am cooking breakfast for you right now. I have also been following your instructions most carefully in regards to the other maid...have the results been pleasing to you?"