Standing on her knees in front of them, Renee had never expected the kind of cold, knotty brush her tits were getting. That lewd guy! She realized her breasts had been a bit hard already, not from any arousal over Kiel, but from the alternate expectation, stress and sharp defeat she had been through in the last hours. And that damn veggie in her ass wasn't making things a bit better. She told herself she could endure this for Lisa's sake, but deep inside sat the feeling this wasn't the only thing their ex-butler had in store for her. And much as she liked the girl, she couldn't recall ever literally kneeling in front of Lisa; this was a troubling moment.
Lisa was tugging sharper with the towel now, slightly heaving Renee's bust to and fro, and the maid couln't help building a heated feel in her belly.
-You slut, is this what you did at night with Mr Randle? Kiel taunted her.
-Mmngh..Kiel!
-What is,,, Lisa said suddenly and Kiel chuckled.
Renee again felt that intrusion, like a stab in the back,. She wanted to turn her head and talk to Lisa but could find no words.
Lisa, invioluntarily, ground the towel a bit harder.

"That's...mmmgh.. that's none of your business, Kiel" Renee said with her last calm. "You've lost any standing here, old boy."
Kiel laughed mercilessly, then yanked her hair sharply and stroked her neck, while at the same time fondling Lisa's right breast. The girl continued pulling the towel from side to side with vigorous tugs,. out of fear and spite.
-Tell her how you came to Daddy, or I'll gag you and tell the girl myself, Kiel said.
-What? Lisa said, and without quite being aware of it, reached in and tugged at Renee's ear.