The slippers thrown by Amy hit me weakly on my arm, much worse than the monitor's effort at throwing a blackboard eraser.
The slippers thrown by Amy hit me weakly on my arm, much worse than the monitor's effort at throwing a blackboard eraser.
"Hey, hey, are you really going to spend the night here? Will Pentheus and the others be worried?"
How shameless this is! A man has gold at his knees, so don't go too far!
Stop dreaming! Those lolita stalkers won't help you put on your underwear! What they want to do is take off your underwear!
There was only one slipper left on her feet. She thought the floor tiles in my bathroom were unclean and was unwilling to touch the floor directly with her socks. This would make it impossible for her to stand up and pull up her underwear.
How obscene! He held up the girl's underwear and put his hand under the girl's skirt to touch me. It looked like a disgusting pervert!
I sighed.
Why do my hands feel so warm? By the way, I didn’t touch my skin at all, right? Can so much hot air be trapped under a skirt? Or is Amy also a little nervous, so her body temperature has risen
There was only one slipper left on her feet. She thought the floor tiles in my bathroom were unclean and was unwilling to touch the floor directly with her socks. This would make it impossible for her to stand up and pull up her underwear.
"That's pretty much it!" After getting a satisfactory answer, Amy happily put her hands behind her hair and swayed her body back and forth on the sofa as if playing a game.
"You pinch my feet and I let you see my underwear. Is that fair?"
The potato chips and smeared lip gloss stuck to her mouth have been washed away in the sink. Now her face looks more delicate and cute, with a bit of childishness and a bit of seriousness, and she is waiting seriously for me to bow my head and admit my mistake. .
There was only one slipper left on her feet. She thought the floor tiles in my bathroom were unclean and was unwilling to touch the floor directly with her socks. This would make it impossible for her to stand up and pull up her underwear.
What did you say! I really think I am a kid in kindergarten! How dare you be someone else's idol when you can't even put on underwear
How obscene! He held up the girl's underwear and put his hand under the girl's skirt to touch me. It looked like a disgusting pervert!
When ordinary girls encounter this kind of scene, they always try their best to cover it up, their faces turn red and their ears heat up, and they want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. But Amy just lowered the hem of her dress slightly, and didn't mean to ask me to close the door. Instead, she raised her face and looked directly at me.
When ordinary girls encounter this kind of scene, they always try their best to cover it up, their faces turn red and their ears heat up, and they want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. But Amy just lowered the hem of her dress slightly, and didn't mean to ask me to close the door. Instead, she raised her face and looked directly at me.
Don't touch your nose or face! Who wants to pinch your feet? I just let you rest at my house out of sympathy because you were under too much pressure! You really use me as a slave!
No, Pentheus's worry may not be unreasonable. Amy's behavior today is even weirder than usual, always trying to create physical contact with me.
"That's pretty much it!" After getting a satisfactory answer, Amy happily put her hands behind her hair and swayed her body back and forth on the sofa as if playing a game.
"Manservant, come here and pinch my feet!"
Don't, don't shout! I'm not afraid of the neighbors, but bodyguards No. 004 and 005 are standing guard outside the door! When they hear you shouting like this, they will use TNT explosives to blast the door of my house, rush in and shoot at me!
Seeing that I didn't say anything, Amy thought she was right.
The potato chips and smeared lip gloss stuck to her mouth have been washed away in the sink. Now her face looks more delicate and cute, with a bit of childishness and a bit of seriousness, and she is waiting seriously for me to bow my head and admit my mistake. .
No, Pentheus's worry may not be unreasonable. Amy's behavior today is even weirder than usual, always trying to create physical contact with me.
No, Pentheus's worry may not be unreasonable. Amy's behavior today is even weirder than usual, always trying to create physical contact with me.
"Your sofa is so small, you definitely can't sit with me - why don't you kneel in front of me and pinch my feet!"
"Idiot! You can't even do this kind of thing well! How can you, a useless servant like you, take care of me at night?"
One theory is that the reason why women feel shy about being seen naked is because they think their bodies are imperfect and feel "disgraceful." But like Amy, who has no blemishes on her body 360°, she will feel that her body is a kind of pride, and there is nothing to be ashamed of even if others see it.
"Why are you making that stinky face? Didn't you realize that the angle would be good?"
No, Pentheus's worry may not be unreasonable. Amy's behavior today is even weirder than usual, always trying to create physical contact with me.
The potato chips and smeared lip gloss stuck to her mouth have been washed away in the sink. Now her face looks more delicate and cute, with a bit of childishness and a bit of seriousness, and she is waiting seriously for me to bow my head and admit my mistake. .
Why do my hands feel so warm? By the way, I didn’t touch my skin at all, right? Can so much hot air be trapped under a skirt? Or is Amy also a little nervous, so her body temperature has risen
The texture of the underwear was very good, and the soft cotton fabric still carried Amy's body temperature. I tried not to come into contact with Amy's skin. In order to reduce the irritation, I simply closed my eyes.
Amy immediately made it look like yelling was going to happen.
"Perverted valet, have you seen enough?" Amy held up the hem of the skirt with one hand and asked me with half-closed eyes, as if I would lift the skirt again if I answered "Not enough."
In desperation, I bent down, held Amy's underwear at her ankles with both hands, and slowly lifted it up along Amy's legs.
"Don't close the door! Bring me the slippers!" Amy sat on the toilet and stretched out her left foot without slippers, indicating that she couldn't stand up without slippers.
"What are you looking at?" Amy pouted, who had just lost her temper. "Inside are my toiletries and change of clothes. I'm ready, I have to stay out for the night!"
Amy pointed at the slippers that she kicked away, "I don't want to wear slippers anymore, the slippers you have here are too big!"
She giggled as she spoke, her smile was like a flower, but there was a deep loneliness hidden in her blue eyes.
"I didn't mean it." I said, trying to close the bathroom door.
"Tch, servants always want this or that. I'm used to it." Amy acted like a sophisticated young adult. "Mom has told me a long time ago that anyone who is close to me, God's beloved, like me, People either like my money or my body—if you don’t like money, you must like my body, right?”
"I didn't mean it." I said, trying to close the bathroom door.
How obscene! He held up the girl's underwear and put his hand under the girl's skirt to touch me. It looked like a disgusting pervert!
Stop dreaming! Those lolita stalkers won't help you put on your underwear! What they want to do is take off your underwear!
"Don't close the door! Bring me the slippers!" Amy sat on the toilet and stretched out her left foot without slippers, indicating that she couldn't stand up without slippers.
"You pinch my feet and I let you see my underwear. Is that fair?"
"Your sofa is so small, you definitely can't sit with me - why don't you kneel in front of me and pinch my feet!"
When it was lifted to the top, Amy screamed, which scared my liver, fearing that there would be an explosion from the security door.
"What are you looking at?" Amy pouted, who had just lost her temper. "Inside are my toiletries and change of clothes. I'm ready, I have to stay out for the night!"
Fortunately, the scream was not too exaggerated. She probably thought that I used too much force and made the underwear too tight.
"No!" Amy screamed, "I must stay out all night! There must be a monitor in my room! I hate being watched! Anyway, I won't go back, I won't go back, I won't go back!!!"
"I don't care! Pentheus is mother's lackey. All the bodyguards except Pentheus only care about money. Why should I care about their mood?"
Don't touch your nose or face! Who wants to pinch your feet? I just let you rest at my house out of sympathy because you were under too much pressure! You really use me as a slave!
I picked up the slippers on the ground, avoided looking, bent down and stuffed the slippers under Amy's feet. She hummed and put her feet in pink and white striped socks.
"Manservant! In order to compensate for your crime of disturbing me, please come over and help me put on my underwear!"
"It's only 8 o'clock in the evening," I said carefully after careful consideration, "Since you are tired of eating potato chips, it's not too late to go back now, before it rains heavily..."
"It's only 8 o'clock in the evening," I said carefully after careful consideration, "Since you are tired of eating potato chips, it's not too late to go back now, before it rains heavily..."
Then without any warning, she stood up directly in front of me. The dress fluttered up and down due to inertia, allowing me to see the delicate skin of her legs like white porcelain, and even more.
"Hmph, there's no shame in admitting that you like my body! Only gays like Pentheus don't like it!"
I picked up the slippers on the ground, avoided looking, bent down and stuffed the slippers under Amy's feet. She hummed and put her feet in pink and white striped socks.
"Manservant, come here and pinch my feet!"
Don't touch your nose or face! Who wants to pinch your feet? I just let you rest at my house out of sympathy because you were under too much pressure! You really use me as a slave!
"I said I would give you a small favor..." At this point, her eyes suddenly became alert, "Hey! The call you just answered wasn't from my mother, was it? Is she trying to bribe you?"
As soon as she sat back on the sofa, the slippers that were not the right size were thrown away by her.
Don't touch your nose or face! Who wants to pinch your feet? I just let you rest at my house out of sympathy because you were under too much pressure! You really use me as a slave!
After Amy stood up from the toilet, she clasped her hands on her chest with an angry look, and her underwear was still hanging around her ankles.
My mother who is on guard against her is almost neurotic! Because my home's erotic store does not do business in the United States, it does not have international long-distance service at all. Even if your mother wants to call her, she can't!
"Why are you making that stinky face? Didn't you realize that the angle would be good?"
"Hey, hey, are you really going to spend the night here? Will Pentheus and the others be worried?"
"Manservant! In order to compensate for your crime of disturbing me, please come over and help me put on my underwear!"
No, Pentheus's worry may not be unreasonable. Amy's behavior today is even weirder than usual, always trying to create physical contact with me.
"Your sofa is so small, you definitely can't sit with me - why don't you kneel in front of me and pinch my feet!"
What did you say! I really think I am a kid in kindergarten! How dare you be someone else's idol when you can't even put on underwear
No, Pentheus's worry may not be unreasonable. Amy's behavior today is even weirder than usual, always trying to create physical contact with me.
I set my sights on Amy's little red leather suitcase.
"I said I would give you a small favor..." At this point, her eyes suddenly became alert, "Hey! The call you just answered wasn't from my mother, was it? Is she trying to bribe you?"
"You can sleep in the big room and I'll clean it up for you. The double bed there is definitely enough for you."
"Idiot! You can't even do this kind of thing well! How can you, a useless servant like you, take care of me at night?"
Seeing that I didn't say anything, Amy thought she was right.
Stop dreaming! Those lolita stalkers won't help you put on your underwear! What they want to do is take off your underwear!
"What? How dare a mere manservant disobey his master's orders? Do you think such a good thing can happen to anyone? If I let those stalkers do it, they will definitely want it!"
I let go of my hand holding the side of my underwear, and the elastic band of my underwear hit the skin of Amy's waist, making a crisp sound.
I picked up the slippers on the ground, avoided looking, bent down and stuffed the slippers under Amy's feet. She hummed and put her feet in pink and white striped socks.
Why do my hands feel so warm? By the way, I didn’t touch my skin at all, right? Can so much hot air be trapped under a skirt? Or is Amy also a little nervous, so her body temperature has risen
Don't, don't shout! I'm not afraid of the neighbors, but bodyguards No. 004 and 005 are standing guard outside the door! When they hear you shouting like this, they will use TNT explosives to blast the door of my house, rush in and shoot at me!
Stop dreaming! Those lolita stalkers won't help you put on your underwear! What they want to do is take off your underwear!
"Your sofa is so small, you definitely can't sit with me - why don't you kneel in front of me and pinch my feet!"
"Manservant! In order to compensate for your crime of disturbing me, please come over and help me put on my underwear!"
"Why are you making that stinky face? Didn't you realize that the angle would be good?"
She nonchalantly spread her legs under her skirt slightly, as if to lure me over.
Stop dreaming! Those lolita stalkers won't help you put on your underwear! What they want to do is take off your underwear!
The slippers thrown by Amy hit me weakly on my arm, much worse than the monitor's effort at throwing a blackboard eraser.
"Hey! If you don't do it, I will yell at you for molesting me and let your neighbors hear you!"
"Ah... my feet are so tired... I hate filming."
"Hey! If you don't do it, I will yell at you for molesting me and let your neighbors hear you!"
Amy immediately made it look like yelling was going to happen.
"Don't betray me!" She emphasized a little fiercely, and then maybe because she felt sleepy, she put her hands together and raised them above her head to stretch her waist. This daily movement was as graceful as a dance posture for her.
I let go of my hand holding the side of my underwear, and the elastic band of my underwear hit the skin of Amy's waist, making a crisp sound.
"No!" Amy screamed, "I must stay out all night! There must be a monitor in my room! I hate being watched! Anyway, I won't go back, I won't go back, I won't go back!!!"
"Your sofa is so small, you definitely can't sit with me - why don't you kneel in front of me and pinch my feet!"
Aren't you satisfied with Coke and potato chips? You finally got the chance to avoid being monitored by the bodyguards (you think), so you plan to stay crazy until the end
What did you say! I really think I am a kid in kindergarten! How dare you be someone else's idol when you can't even put on underwear
Don't, don't shout! I'm not afraid of the neighbors, but bodyguards No. 004 and 005 are standing guard outside the door! When they hear you shouting like this, they will use TNT explosives to blast the door of my house, rush in and shoot at me!
Stop dreaming! Those lolita stalkers won't help you put on your underwear! What they want to do is take off your underwear!
Aren't you satisfied with Coke and potato chips? You finally got the chance to avoid being monitored by the bodyguards (you think), so you plan to stay crazy until the end
In desperation, I bent down, held Amy's underwear at her ankles with both hands, and slowly lifted it up along Amy's legs.
"No!" Amy screamed, "I must stay out all night! There must be a monitor in my room! I hate being watched! Anyway, I won't go back, I won't go back, I won't go back!!!"
"That's pretty much it!" After getting a satisfactory answer, Amy happily put her hands behind her hair and swayed her body back and forth on the sofa as if playing a game.
Then without any warning, she stood up directly in front of me. The dress fluttered up and down due to inertia, allowing me to see the delicate skin of her legs like white porcelain, and even more.
"Why are you making that stinky face? Didn't you realize that the angle would be good?"
She giggled as she spoke, her smile was like a flower, but there was a deep loneliness hidden in her blue eyes.
Don't say this with a calm face! What kind of equivalent exchange is this
The texture of the underwear was very good, and the soft cotton fabric still carried Amy's body temperature. I tried not to come into contact with Amy's skin. In order to reduce the irritation, I simply closed my eyes.
"Manservant, come here and pinch my feet!"
In desperation, I bent down, held Amy's underwear at her ankles with both hands, and slowly lifted it up along Amy's legs.
How obscene! He held up the girl's underwear and put his hand under the girl's skirt to touch me. It looked like a disgusting pervert!
"What? How dare a mere manservant disobey his master's orders? Do you think such a good thing can happen to anyone? If I let those stalkers do it, they will definitely want it!"
The potato chips and smeared lip gloss stuck to her mouth have been washed away in the sink. Now her face looks more delicate and cute, with a bit of childishness and a bit of seriousness, and she is waiting seriously for me to bow my head and admit my mistake. .
Why do my hands feel so warm? By the way, I didn’t touch my skin at all, right? Can so much hot air be trapped under a skirt? Or is Amy also a little nervous, so her body temperature has risen
My mother who is on guard against her is almost neurotic! Because my home's erotic store does not do business in the United States, it does not have international long-distance service at all. Even if your mother wants to call her, she can't!
I thought 004 and 005 would definitely rush in this time, but the security door still didn't move. Could it be that Pentheus is deceiving me? But he has no reason to say that? Maybe, maybe the bodyguards installed a monitor on one of Amy's personal belongings, so they can hear our detailed conversation outside...
When it was lifted to the top, Amy screamed, which scared my liver, fearing that there would be an explosion from the security door.
I set my sights on Amy's little red leather suitcase.
How obscene! He held up the girl's underwear and put his hand under the girl's skirt to touch me. It looked like a disgusting pervert!
"You can sleep in the big room and I'll clean it up for you. The double bed there is definitely enough for you."
Don't, don't shout! I'm not afraid of the neighbors, but bodyguards No. 004 and 005 are standing guard outside the door! When they hear you shouting like this, they will use TNT explosives to blast the door of my house, rush in and shoot at me!
Fortunately, the scream was not too exaggerated. She probably thought that I used too much force and made the underwear too tight.
"Ah... my feet are so tired... I hate filming."
Amy pointed at the slippers that she kicked away, "I don't want to wear slippers anymore, the slippers you have here are too big!"
"No!" Amy screamed, "I must stay out all night! There must be a monitor in my room! I hate being watched! Anyway, I won't go back, I won't go back, I won't go back!!!"
I let go of my hand holding the side of my underwear, and the elastic band of my underwear hit the skin of Amy's waist, making a crisp sound.
"I'm sure I won't be able to sleep alone if I suddenly change my place to sleep." She wandered around and said, "Why don't you come over to sleep with me tonight?"
Amy suddenly asked me this question, and I couldn't answer for a while. I asked myself that I neither coveted Amy's money nor her body, so why should I be so nice to Amy? Accommodating her bad temper at every turn
Amy pointed at the slippers that she kicked away, "I don't want to wear slippers anymore, the slippers you have here are too big!"
I sighed.
"Hey, hey, are you really going to spend the night here? Will Pentheus and the others be worried?"
After Amy washed her hands, she walked out of the bathroom angrily, sat back on the sofa, and picked up another can of potato chips.
"That's pretty much it!" After getting a satisfactory answer, Amy happily put her hands behind her hair and swayed her body back and forth on the sofa as if playing a game.
Aren't you satisfied with Coke and potato chips? You finally got the chance to avoid being monitored by the bodyguards (you think), so you plan to stay crazy until the end
"Idiot! You can't even do this kind of thing well! How can you, a useless servant like you, take care of me at night?"
"Ah... my feet are so tired... I hate filming."
What did you say! I really think I am a kid in kindergarten! How dare you be someone else's idol when you can't even put on underwear
"Hey, hey, are you really going to spend the night here? Will Pentheus and the others be worried?"
"Forget it, there's nothing good to watch on TV. Why don't you just put me on the bed and pinch my feet!"
My mother who is on guard against her is almost neurotic! Because my home's erotic store does not do business in the United States, it does not have international long-distance service at all. Even if your mother wants to call her, she can't!
There was only one slipper left on her feet. She thought the floor tiles in my bathroom were unclean and was unwilling to touch the floor directly with her socks. This would make it impossible for her to stand up and pull up her underwear.
She nonchalantly spread her legs under her skirt slightly, as if to lure me over.
The potato chips and smeared lip gloss stuck to her mouth have been washed away in the sink. Now her face looks more delicate and cute, with a bit of childishness and a bit of seriousness, and she is waiting seriously for me to bow my head and admit my mistake. .
Amy kicked her legs back and forth boredly. Against the backdrop of the striped knee socks, her calves looked very long and the curves were very graceful.
"Tch, servants always want this or that. I'm used to it." Amy acted like a sophisticated young adult. "Mom has told me a long time ago that anyone who is close to me, God's beloved, like me, People either like my money or my body—if you don’t like money, you must like my body, right?”
"I don't care! Pentheus is mother's lackey. All the bodyguards except Pentheus only care about money. Why should I care about their mood?"
Amy put half of the potato chip into her mouth and chewed it slowly.
In desperation, I bent down, held Amy's underwear at her ankles with both hands, and slowly lifted it up along Amy's legs.
Then without any warning, she stood up directly in front of me. The dress fluttered up and down due to inertia, allowing me to see the delicate skin of her legs like white porcelain, and even more.
After Amy washed her hands, she walked out of the bathroom angrily, sat back on the sofa, and picked up another can of potato chips.
No, Pentheus's worry may not be unreasonable. Amy's behavior today is even weirder than usual, always trying to create physical contact with me.
"It's a welfare angle! You should be able to easily see my underwear from that angle!"
"Hey! If you don't do it, I will yell at you for molesting me and let your neighbors hear you!"
Don't say this with a calm face! What kind of equivalent exchange is this
"Forget it, there's nothing good to watch on TV. Why don't you just put me on the bed and pinch my feet!"
Don't touch your nose or face! Who wants to pinch your feet? I just let you rest at my house out of sympathy because you were under too much pressure! You really use me as a slave!
I sighed.
As soon as she sat back on the sofa, the slippers that were not the right size were thrown away by her.
She giggled as she spoke, her smile was like a flower, but there was a deep loneliness hidden in her blue eyes.
"I'm sure I won't be able to sleep alone if I suddenly change my place to sleep." She wandered around and said, "Why don't you come over to sleep with me tonight?"
"Angle? What angle?"
Stop dreaming! Those lolita stalkers won't help you put on your underwear! What they want to do is take off your underwear!
"Ah... my feet are so tired... I hate filming."
She giggled as she spoke, her smile was like a flower, but there was a deep loneliness hidden in her blue eyes.
After Amy washed her hands, she walked out of the bathroom angrily, sat back on the sofa, and picked up another can of potato chips.
"Hey, hey, are you really going to spend the night here? Will Pentheus and the others be worried?"
Stop dreaming! Those lolita stalkers won't help you put on your underwear! What they want to do is take off your underwear!
I sighed.
Amy kicked her legs back and forth boredly. Against the backdrop of the striped knee socks, her calves looked very long and the curves were very graceful.
"I don't care! Pentheus is mother's lackey. All the bodyguards except Pentheus only care about money. Why should I care about their mood?"
"You pinch my feet and I let you see my underwear. Is that fair?"
One theory is that the reason why women feel shy about being seen naked is because they think their bodies are imperfect and feel "disgraceful." But like Amy, who has no blemishes on her body 360°, she will feel that her body is a kind of pride, and there is nothing to be ashamed of even if others see it.
One theory is that the reason why women feel shy about being seen naked is because they think their bodies are imperfect and feel "disgraceful." But like Amy, who has no blemishes on her body 360°, she will feel that her body is a kind of pride, and there is nothing to be ashamed of even if others see it.
"Manservant, come here and pinch my feet!"
"Forget it, there's nothing good to watch on TV. Why don't you just put me on the bed and pinch my feet!"
"You pinch my feet and I let you see my underwear. Is that fair?"
In desperation, I bent down, held Amy's underwear at her ankles with both hands, and slowly lifted it up along Amy's legs.
"Hmph, there's no shame in admitting that you like my body! Only gays like Pentheus don't like it!"
Don't touch your nose or face! Who wants to pinch your feet? I just let you rest at my house out of sympathy because you were under too much pressure! You really use me as a slave!
Amy kicked her legs back and forth boredly. Against the backdrop of the striped knee socks, her calves looked very long and the curves were very graceful.
Don't touch your nose or face! Who wants to pinch your feet? I just let you rest at my house out of sympathy because you were under too much pressure! You really use me as a slave!
"Don't close the door! Bring me the slippers!" Amy sat on the toilet and stretched out her left foot without slippers, indicating that she couldn't stand up without slippers.
"Hmph, there's no shame in admitting that you like my body! Only gays like Pentheus don't like it!"
Seeing that I didn't say anything, Amy thought she was right.
"I didn't mean it." I said, trying to close the bathroom door.
"Idiot! You can't even do this kind of thing well! How can you, a useless servant like you, take care of me at night?"
Amy put half of the potato chip into her mouth and chewed it slowly.
What did you say! I really think I am a kid in kindergarten! How dare you be someone else's idol when you can't even put on underwear
No, Pentheus's worry may not be unreasonable. Amy's behavior today is even weirder than usual, always trying to create physical contact with me.
"Your sofa is so small, you definitely can't sit with me - why don't you kneel in front of me and pinch my feet!"
"Your sofa is so small, you definitely can't sit with me - why don't you kneel in front of me and pinch my feet!"
What did you say! I really think I am a kid in kindergarten! How dare you be someone else's idol when you can't even put on underwear
Don't touch your nose or face! Who wants to pinch your feet? I just let you rest at my house out of sympathy because you were under too much pressure! You really use me as a slave!
I let go of my hand holding the side of my underwear, and the elastic band of my underwear hit the skin of Amy's waist, making a crisp sound.
Amy pointed at the slippers that she kicked away, "I don't want to wear slippers anymore, the slippers you have here are too big!"
"I said I would give you a small favor..." At this point, her eyes suddenly became alert, "Hey! The call you just answered wasn't from my mother, was it? Is she trying to bribe you?"
"Your sofa is so small, you definitely can't sit with me - why don't you kneel in front of me and pinch my feet!"
How shameless this is! A man has gold at his knees, so don't go too far!
I thought 004 and 005 would definitely rush in this time, but the security door still didn't move. Could it be that Pentheus is deceiving me? But he has no reason to say that? Maybe, maybe the bodyguards installed a monitor on one of Amy's personal belongings, so they can hear our detailed conversation outside...
"Forget it, there's nothing good to watch on TV. Why don't you just put me on the bed and pinch my feet!"
"Why are you making that stinky face? Didn't you realize that the angle would be good?"
Amy felt a little relieved after hearing that it was just a call from an online store customer.
I picked up the slippers on the ground, avoided looking, bent down and stuffed the slippers under Amy's feet. She hummed and put her feet in pink and white striped socks.
After Amy stood up from the toilet, she clasped her hands on her chest with an angry look, and her underwear was still hanging around her ankles.
The texture of the underwear was very good, and the soft cotton fabric still carried Amy's body temperature. I tried not to come into contact with Amy's skin. In order to reduce the irritation, I simply closed my eyes.
I set my sights on Amy's little red leather suitcase.
Why do my hands feel so warm? By the way, I didn’t touch my skin at all, right? Can so much hot air be trapped under a skirt? Or is Amy also a little nervous, so her body temperature has risen
After Amy washed her hands, she walked out of the bathroom angrily, sat back on the sofa, and picked up another can of potato chips.
"Angle? What angle?"
"Hmph, there's no shame in admitting that you like my body! Only gays like Pentheus don't like it!"
She giggled as she spoke, her smile was like a flower, but there was a deep loneliness hidden in her blue eyes.
What did you say! I really think I am a kid in kindergarten! How dare you be someone else's idol when you can't even put on underwear
Amy pointed at the slippers that she kicked away, "I don't want to wear slippers anymore, the slippers you have here are too big!"
"It's a welfare angle! You should be able to easily see my underwear from that angle!"
"You can sleep in the big room and I'll clean it up for you. The double bed there is definitely enough for you."
"I said I would give you a small favor..." At this point, her eyes suddenly became alert, "Hey! The call you just answered wasn't from my mother, was it? Is she trying to bribe you?"
There was only one slipper left on her feet. She thought the floor tiles in my bathroom were unclean and was unwilling to touch the floor directly with her socks. This would make it impossible for her to stand up and pull up her underwear.
"It's only 8 o'clock in the evening," I said carefully after careful consideration, "Since you are tired of eating potato chips, it's not too late to go back now, before it rains heavily..."
She nonchalantly spread her legs under her skirt slightly, as if to lure me over.
Amy pointed at the slippers that she kicked away, "I don't want to wear slippers anymore, the slippers you have here are too big!"
Amy put half of the potato chip into her mouth and chewed it slowly.
No, Pentheus's worry may not be unreasonable. Amy's behavior today is even weirder than usual, always trying to create physical contact with me.
After Amy stood up from the toilet, she clasped her hands on her chest with an angry look, and her underwear was still hanging around her ankles.
"You pinch my feet and I let you see my underwear. Is that fair?"
"Perverted valet, have you seen enough?" Amy held up the hem of the skirt with one hand and asked me with half-closed eyes, as if I would lift the skirt again if I answered "Not enough."
What did you say! I really think I am a kid in kindergarten! How dare you be someone else's idol when you can't even put on underwear
"Don't betray me!" She emphasized a little fiercely, and then maybe because she felt sleepy, she put her hands together and raised them above her head to stretch her waist. This daily movement was as graceful as a dance posture for her.
I let go of my hand holding the side of my underwear, and the elastic band of my underwear hit the skin of Amy's waist, making a crisp sound.
"Hmph, there's no shame in admitting that you like my body! Only gays like Pentheus don't like it!"
The texture of the underwear was very good, and the soft cotton fabric still carried Amy's body temperature. I tried not to come into contact with Amy's skin. In order to reduce the irritation, I simply closed my eyes.
"Hmph, there's no shame in admitting that you like my body! Only gays like Pentheus don't like it!"
Don't say this with a calm face! What kind of equivalent exchange is this
"Okay, okay, I'll accommodate you again, who is causing you so much pressure!"
In desperation, I bent down, held Amy's underwear at her ankles with both hands, and slowly lifted it up along Amy's legs.
"Hey! If you don't do it, I will yell at you for molesting me and let your neighbors hear you!"
"Why are you making that stinky face? Didn't you realize that the angle would be good?"
Don't say this with a calm face! What kind of equivalent exchange is this
There was only one slipper left on her feet. She thought the floor tiles in my bathroom were unclean and was unwilling to touch the floor directly with her socks. This would make it impossible for her to stand up and pull up her underwear.
"Tch, servants always want this or that. I'm used to it." Amy acted like a sophisticated young adult. "Mom has told me a long time ago that anyone who is close to me, God's beloved, like me, People either like my money or my body—if you don’t like money, you must like my body, right?”
I picked up the slippers on the ground, avoided looking, bent down and stuffed the slippers under Amy's feet. She hummed and put her feet in pink and white striped socks.
I set my sights on Amy's little red leather suitcase.
Amy suddenly asked me this question, and I couldn't answer for a while. I asked myself that I neither coveted Amy's money nor her body, so why should I be so nice to Amy? Accommodating her bad temper at every turn
"It's a welfare angle! You should be able to easily see my underwear from that angle!"
The texture of the underwear was very good, and the soft cotton fabric still carried Amy's body temperature. I tried not to come into contact with Amy's skin. In order to reduce the irritation, I simply closed my eyes.
"No!" Amy screamed, "I must stay out all night! There must be a monitor in my room! I hate being watched! Anyway, I won't go back, I won't go back, I won't go back!!!"
"Okay, okay, I'll accommodate you again, who is causing you so much pressure!"
Seeing that I didn't say anything, Amy thought she was right.
"Hey! If you don't do it, I will yell at you for molesting me and let your neighbors hear you!"
In desperation, I bent down, held Amy's underwear at her ankles with both hands, and slowly lifted it up along Amy's legs.
"I said I would give you a small favor..." At this point, her eyes suddenly became alert, "Hey! The call you just answered wasn't from my mother, was it? Is she trying to bribe you?"
Don't touch your nose or face! Who wants to pinch your feet? I just let you rest at my house out of sympathy because you were under too much pressure! You really use me as a slave!
Stop dreaming! Those lolita stalkers won't help you put on your underwear! What they want to do is take off your underwear!
"You pinch my feet and I let you see my underwear. Is that fair?"
My mother who is on guard against her is almost neurotic! Because my home's erotic store does not do business in the United States, it does not have international long-distance service at all. Even if your mother wants to call her, she can't!
"Hmph, there's no shame in admitting that you like my body! Only gays like Pentheus don't like it!"
"You pinch my feet and I let you see my underwear. Is that fair?"
"Your sofa is so small, you definitely can't sit with me - why don't you kneel in front of me and pinch my feet!"
"It's a welfare angle! You should be able to easily see my underwear from that angle!"
"Hey! If you don't do it, I will yell at you for molesting me and let your neighbors hear you!"
Amy suddenly asked me this question, and I couldn't answer for a while. I asked myself that I neither coveted Amy's money nor her body, so why should I be so nice to Amy? Accommodating her bad temper at every turn
"That's pretty much it!" After getting a satisfactory answer, Amy happily put her hands behind her hair and swayed her body back and forth on the sofa as if playing a game.
The potato chips and smeared lip gloss stuck to her mouth have been washed away in the sink. Now her face looks more delicate and cute, with a bit of childishness and a bit of seriousness, and she is waiting seriously for me to bow my head and admit my mistake. .
"Ah... my feet are so tired... I hate filming."
She giggled as she spoke, her smile was like a flower, but there was a deep loneliness hidden in her blue eyes.
After Amy stood up from the toilet, she clasped her hands on her chest with an angry look, and her underwear was still hanging around her ankles.
Amy immediately made it look like yelling was going to happen.
I picked up the slippers on the ground, avoided looking, bent down and stuffed the slippers under Amy's feet. She hummed and put her feet in pink and white striped socks.
"Forget it, there's nothing good to watch on TV. Why don't you just put me on the bed and pinch my feet!"
Seeing that I didn't say anything, Amy thought she was right.
Amy immediately made it look like yelling was going to happen.
"Manservant! In order to compensate for your crime of disturbing me, please come over and help me put on my underwear!"
She giggled as she spoke, her smile was like a flower, but there was a deep loneliness hidden in her blue eyes.
"I said I would give you a small favor..." At this point, her eyes suddenly became alert, "Hey! The call you just answered wasn't from my mother, was it? Is she trying to bribe you?"
I let go of my hand holding the side of my underwear, and the elastic band of my underwear hit the skin of Amy's waist, making a crisp sound.
"Don't betray me!" She emphasized a little fiercely, and then maybe because she felt sleepy, she put her hands together and raised them above her head to stretch her waist. This daily movement was as graceful as a dance posture for her.
My mother who is on guard against her is almost neurotic! Because my home's erotic store does not do business in the United States, it does not have international long-distance service at all. Even if your mother wants to call her, she can't!
"No!" Amy screamed, "I must stay out all night! There must be a monitor in my room! I hate being watched! Anyway, I won't go back, I won't go back, I won't go back!!!"
She nonchalantly spread her legs under her skirt slightly, as if to lure me over.
Amy felt a little relieved after hearing that it was just a call from an online store customer.
My mother who is on guard against her is almost neurotic! Because my home's erotic store does not do business in the United States, it does not have international long-distance service at all. Even if your mother wants to call her, she can't!
I sighed.
"I said I would give you a small favor..." At this point, her eyes suddenly became alert, "Hey! The call you just answered wasn't from my mother, was it? Is she trying to bribe you?"
"Manservant! In order to compensate for your crime of disturbing me, please come over and help me put on my underwear!"
Then without any warning, she stood up directly in front of me. The dress fluttered up and down due to inertia, allowing me to see the delicate skin of her legs like white porcelain, and even more.
"Don't betray me!" She emphasized a little fiercely, and then maybe because she felt sleepy, she put her hands together and raised them above her head to stretch her waist. This daily movement was as graceful as a dance posture for her.
"Hey, hey, are you really going to spend the night here? Will Pentheus and the others be worried?"
Why do my hands feel so warm? By the way, I didn’t touch my skin at all, right? Can so much hot air be trapped under a skirt? Or is Amy also a little nervous, so her body temperature has risen
"Okay, okay, I'll accommodate you again, who is causing you so much pressure!"
"Forget it, there's nothing good to watch on TV. Why don't you just put me on the bed and pinch my feet!"
I let go of my hand holding the side of my underwear, and the elastic band of my underwear hit the skin of Amy's waist, making a crisp sound.
"You pinch my feet and I let you see my underwear. Is that fair?"
"I said I would give you a small favor..." At this point, her eyes suddenly became alert, "Hey! The call you just answered wasn't from my mother, was it? Is she trying to bribe you?"
"Hmph, there's no shame in admitting that you like my body! Only gays like Pentheus don't like it!"
"Perverted valet, have you seen enough?" Amy held up the hem of the skirt with one hand and asked me with half-closed eyes, as if I would lift the skirt again if I answered "Not enough."
Amy pointed at the slippers that she kicked away, "I don't want to wear slippers anymore, the slippers you have here are too big!"
In desperation, I bent down, held Amy's underwear at her ankles with both hands, and slowly lifted it up along Amy's legs.
Seeing that I didn't say anything, Amy thought she was right.
Aren't you satisfied with Coke and potato chips? You finally got the chance to avoid being monitored by the bodyguards (you think), so you plan to stay crazy until the end
Don't touch your nose or face! Who wants to pinch your feet? I just let you rest at my house out of sympathy because you were under too much pressure! You really use me as a slave!
No, Pentheus's worry may not be unreasonable. Amy's behavior today is even weirder than usual, always trying to create physical contact with me.
"I'm sure I won't be able to sleep alone if I suddenly change my place to sleep." She wandered around and said, "Why don't you come over to sleep with me tonight?"
"Angle? What angle?"
Amy pointed at the slippers that she kicked away, "I don't want to wear slippers anymore, the slippers you have here are too big!"
Amy suddenly asked me this question, and I couldn't answer for a while. I asked myself that I neither coveted Amy's money nor her body, so why should I be so nice to Amy? Accommodating her bad temper at every turn
"Hmph, there's no shame in admitting that you like my body! Only gays like Pentheus don't like it!"
Why do my hands feel so warm? By the way, I didn’t touch my skin at all, right? Can so much hot air be trapped under a skirt? Or is Amy also a little nervous, so her body temperature has risen
"I don't care! Pentheus is mother's lackey. All the bodyguards except Pentheus only care about money. Why should I care about their mood?"
I let go of my hand holding the side of my underwear, and the elastic band of my underwear hit the skin of Amy's waist, making a crisp sound.
Aren't you satisfied with Coke and potato chips? You finally got the chance to avoid being monitored by the bodyguards (you think), so you plan to stay crazy until the end
As soon as she sat back on the sofa, the slippers that were not the right size were thrown away by her.
"No!" Amy screamed, "I must stay out all night! There must be a monitor in my room! I hate being watched! Anyway, I won't go back, I won't go back, I won't go back!!!"
"What are you looking at?" Amy pouted, who had just lost her temper. "Inside are my toiletries and change of clothes. I'm ready, I have to stay out for the night!"
"It's only 8 o'clock in the evening," I said carefully after careful consideration, "Since you are tired of eating potato chips, it's not too late to go back now, before it rains heavily..."
Why do my hands feel so warm? By the way, I didn’t touch my skin at all, right? Can so much hot air be trapped under a skirt? Or is Amy also a little nervous, so her body temperature has risen
"It's only 8 o'clock in the evening," I said carefully after careful consideration, "Since you are tired of eating potato chips, it's not too late to go back now, before it rains heavily..."
"I said I would give you a small favor..." At this point, her eyes suddenly became alert, "Hey! The call you just answered wasn't from my mother, was it? Is she trying to bribe you?"
"You can sleep in the big room and I'll clean it up for you. The double bed there is definitely enough for you."
As soon as she sat back on the sofa, the slippers that were not the right size were thrown away by her.
"That's pretty much it!" After getting a satisfactory answer, Amy happily put her hands behind her hair and swayed her body back and forth on the sofa as if playing a game.
Don't, don't shout! I'm not afraid of the neighbors, but bodyguards No. 004 and 005 are standing guard outside the door! When they hear you shouting like this, they will use TNT explosives to blast the door of my house, rush in and shoot at me!
"Forget it, there's nothing good to watch on TV. Why don't you just put me on the bed and pinch my feet!"
"No!" Amy screamed, "I must stay out all night! There must be a monitor in my room! I hate being watched! Anyway, I won't go back, I won't go back, I won't go back!!!"
She nonchalantly spread her legs under her skirt slightly, as if to lure me over.
Then without any warning, she stood up directly in front of me. The dress fluttered up and down due to inertia, allowing me to see the delicate skin of her legs like white porcelain, and even more.
"Don't close the door! Bring me the slippers!" Amy sat on the toilet and stretched out her left foot without slippers, indicating that she couldn't stand up without slippers.
"Manservant, come here and pinch my feet!"
Don't, don't shout! I'm not afraid of the neighbors, but bodyguards No. 004 and 005 are standing guard outside the door! When they hear you shouting like this, they will use TNT explosives to blast the door of my house, rush in and shoot at me!
I thought 004 and 005 would definitely rush in this time, but the security door still didn't move. Could it be that Pentheus is deceiving me? But he has no reason to say that? Maybe, maybe the bodyguards installed a monitor on one of Amy's personal belongings, so they can hear our detailed conversation outside...
"Manservant! In order to compensate for your crime of disturbing me, please come over and help me put on my underwear!"
The texture of the underwear was very good, and the soft cotton fabric still carried Amy's body temperature. I tried not to come into contact with Amy's skin. In order to reduce the irritation, I simply closed my eyes.
When it was lifted to the top, Amy screamed, which scared my liver, fearing that there would be an explosion from the security door.
No, Pentheus's worry may not be unreasonable. Amy's behavior today is even weirder than usual, always trying to create physical contact with me.
I set my sights on Amy's little red leather suitcase.
I sighed.
As soon as she sat back on the sofa, the slippers that were not the right size were thrown away by her.
How shameless this is! A man has gold at his knees, so don't go too far!
Amy put half of the potato chip into her mouth and chewed it slowly.
I picked up the slippers on the ground, avoided looking, bent down and stuffed the slippers under Amy's feet. She hummed and put her feet in pink and white striped socks.
"What are you looking at?" Amy pouted, who had just lost her temper. "Inside are my toiletries and change of clothes. I'm ready, I have to stay out for the night!"
Amy felt a little relieved after hearing that it was just a call from an online store customer.
"Tch, servants always want this or that. I'm used to it." Amy acted like a sophisticated young adult. "Mom has told me a long time ago that anyone who is close to me, God's beloved, like me, People either like my money or my body—if you don’t like money, you must like my body, right?”
One theory is that the reason why women feel shy about being seen naked is because they think their bodies are imperfect and feel "disgraceful." But like Amy, who has no blemishes on her body 360°, she will feel that her body is a kind of pride, and there is nothing to be ashamed of even if others see it.
Amy felt a little relieved after hearing that it was just a call from an online store customer.
I picked up the slippers on the ground, avoided looking, bent down and stuffed the slippers under Amy's feet. She hummed and put her feet in pink and white striped socks.
There was only one slipper left on her feet. She thought the floor tiles in my bathroom were unclean and was unwilling to touch the floor directly with her socks. This would make it impossible for her to stand up and pull up her underwear.
Amy suddenly asked me this question, and I couldn't answer for a while. I asked myself that I neither coveted Amy's money nor her body, so why should I be so nice to Amy? Accommodating her bad temper at every turn
Amy felt a little relieved after hearing that it was just a call from an online store customer.
"Okay, okay, I'll accommodate you again, who is causing you so much pressure!"
"You can sleep in the big room and I'll clean it up for you. The double bed there is definitely enough for you."
Fortunately, the scream was not too exaggerated. She probably thought that I used too much force and made the underwear too tight.
I sighed.
I sighed.
She giggled as she spoke, her smile was like a flower, but there was a deep loneliness hidden in her blue eyes.
I set my sights on Amy's little red leather suitcase.
"You can sleep in the big room and I'll clean it up for you. The double bed there is definitely enough for you."
"What are you looking at?" Amy pouted, who had just lost her temper. "Inside are my toiletries and change of clothes. I'm ready, I have to stay out for the night!"
I let go of my hand holding the side of my underwear, and the elastic band of my underwear hit the skin of Amy's waist, making a crisp sound.
There was only one slipper left on her feet. She thought the floor tiles in my bathroom were unclean and was unwilling to touch the floor directly with her socks. This would make it impossible for her to stand up and pull up her underwear.
Amy pointed at the slippers that she kicked away, "I don't want to wear slippers anymore, the slippers you have here are too big!"
"Forget it, there's nothing good to watch on TV. Why don't you just put me on the bed and pinch my feet!"
Amy felt a little relieved after hearing that it was just a call from an online store customer.
The texture of the underwear was very good, and the soft cotton fabric still carried Amy's body temperature. I tried not to come into contact with Amy's skin. In order to reduce the irritation, I simply closed my eyes.
"That's pretty much it!" After getting a satisfactory answer, Amy happily put her hands behind her hair and swayed her body back and forth on the sofa as if playing a game.
"I said I would give you a small favor..." At this point, her eyes suddenly became alert, "Hey! The call you just answered wasn't from my mother, was it? Is she trying to bribe you?"
"Forget it, there's nothing good to watch on TV. Why don't you just put me on the bed and pinch my feet!"
Fortunately, the scream was not too exaggerated. She probably thought that I used too much force and made the underwear too tight.
"I'm sure I won't be able to sleep alone if I suddenly change my place to sleep." She wandered around and said, "Why don't you come over to sleep with me tonight?"
"I said I would give you a small favor..." At this point, her eyes suddenly became alert, "Hey! The call you just answered wasn't from my mother, was it? Is she trying to bribe you?"
Don't touch your nose or face! Who wants to pinch your feet? I just let you rest at my house out of sympathy because you were under too much pressure! You really use me as a slave!
Don't touch your nose or face! Who wants to pinch your feet? I just let you rest at my house out of sympathy because you were under too much pressure! You really use me as a slave!
Seeing that I didn't say anything, Amy thought she was right.