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Date: Sun, 22 May 2011 00:20:35 -0000
From: randolphus

Jim's Story by randolphus
first part linked here

part thirty-five

Sunday - The rules

I woke and by the dim light filtered through the sheets I saw
her lovely pussy and boobs. I eased out from under the sheets
and quietly got dressed.

I made coffee and I got breakfast ready to go. I took a cup to
Betty who was awake and waiting for me.

I curtsied and said: "Good morning Miss Betty, how may I serve
you?"

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Date: Tue, 21 Dec 2010 21:27:25 -0500
From: randolphus

Jim's Story by randolphus
first part linked here

part thirty-four - Saturday

In the morning Sarah said: "Jim, I was so proud of you."

I didn't ask any 'tiresome' questions. I just dressed her. She
knows I lust after her all the time but she accepts it. I think
she was smiling while I was putting on her brassiere. I can't
help it.

Sarah said: "Go downstairs and make breakfast for all of us, you
know what we like and we will talk to you."

I put on some underpants, because Sarah hadn't locked me into
the penis corset and didn't allow me to get dressed. I made sure
Sarah saw me curtsy.

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Date: Tue, 21 Dec 2010 21:27:25 -0500
From: randolphus

Jim's Story by randolphus
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part thirty-three - Friday

I found coffee in the motel and brought it to our room, this
woke Betty and I gave her the coffee and I was amazed how
beautiful she was. Why didn't I think she was beautiful when we
first met?

Betty said: "Did I give you permission to get coffee?"

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Date: Sun, 05 Dec 2010 17:16:30 -0400
From: randolphus

Jim's Story by randolphus
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part thirty-two - Las Vegas

Thursday

Incredibly we cleaned out the place, and sold the house and it
was only Thursday. There was food but no table and no chairs. I
made us breakfast but I had to serve Betty sitting on her bed. I
ate on the floor at her feet.

I said: "Miss Betty, I can pack everything left in the house
including your bed in a few hours. We can eat at a restaurant
along the way and be at Sarah's house tonight."

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Date: Sun, 11 Jul 2010 18:26:40 -0400
From: randolphus

Jim's Story by randolphus
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part thirty-one - Nevada Sunshine

I woke up when light came in the window. I lay in bed thinking
the nicest thing I could do was make coffee and breakfast for
the lovely lady. Then I realized I had not gotten permission.
Should I wake her up? I wondered, but do I need permission to
wake her up.

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Date: Sun, 11 Jul 2010 18:26:40 -0400
From: randolphus

Jim's Story by randolphus
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part thirty - Betty goes out

Betty said: "Organize the work so we can be done by about 3:00
P.M. At that time I want a massage, a bath, check my nails and
hair. Then I want you to dress me for going out. I will confine
you to the discipline room around 7:00 P.M. because I'm going to
a party."

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Date: Sun, 11 Jul 2010 18:26:40 -0400
From: randolphus

Jim's Story by randolphus
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part twenty-nine - Betty's House in Nevada

I knocked on the door. A woman answered and I recognized Betty
from before. She was about five feet eight inches tall and
relatively slender. Her face was skinny, she wore glasses. Her
hair was dirty blond almost light brown; she had a ski-jump
shaped nose that was a little too large for her face. Her
glasses hid some of her nose's size. She wore a little rouge on
her cheeks and very red lipstick. Her eye makeup matched her
hair but was almost invisible and didn't have much effect. Her
haircut was straggly in the back as if no one had cut it for a
long time and her hair was in her face. In a word she looked
neglected.

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