Chapter Nine
Elena watched without expression as Beverly Harrison stepped into the center of the library. Her laundry maids followed on their leashes. Both girls had slender builds; one was dark-haired, the other white-blonde. Their busts and bottoms were plump and full, out of proportion with the rest of their bodies. Beverly had removed their serving trays and washed the residue of chip dip from their breasts and n*****s, which were reddened and sore from the guests pinching them. The look in Mrs. Harrison’s eyes assured Elena the maids were going to get it good. She ordered the maids to kneel side-by-side on the seat of the over-sized leather chair in the center of the room. When she had positioned the maids to her satisfaction, she turned to the guests, “I need two ladies to hold down
