Winston

You knock at the door first before entering, knowing that the Mistress never locks her room to let her night-time playmates sneak out as quietly as they could. You hear her yawn, then you enter.

The light hits the thin garment she's wearing emphasizing her nipples standing erect. You feel your groins stirring, which is nothing new as you feel it everytime you see her swim, undress, bathe and even have sex in the different parts of the house. You try to ignore the feeling and you croak out"

"Breakfast is in the table, Miss Croft"

She turns to you and smiles. Those big wide lips, big enough to take in your cock and balls all together. You imagine everything you could do with her, making your breathing faster and shallower.

"Winston come here, I need you" she whispers

You snap out of your fantasy and look at her.

"That Arizona trip killed my bones and now I've got this bloody crick in my back. Do something about it will you?" She moves to sit on the side of ther bed and motions to the dresser for you to get the oil.

You get the oil and heave yourself to kneel on the bed behind her, she giggles as you groan in your difficulty.

"Don't kill yourself now old man"