Seeing my defeated face the bastard smiled like Christmas lights. His looks were giving me the urges to roll under the bed but I convinced myself to stand on my ground.
A woman in her thirty or so, came in the room with two other maids. Both the other maid start on the wardrobe of the room and the first one gave me some clothes with an underwear set.
“Where is the bathroom?” I asked her and she showed me the white gate.
Locking the door from behind me, I straight forward take out the inner garments.
As I have thought, right on the mark, he knew my sizes.
Bastard…..no… biscuit!
Deeply calming myself on thousands of things I came out of the shower. Trying to soak the water from my hair strands, I was continuously rubbing the towel over my head. I usually air dry my hair because t
