The room was becoming more active now as a few more people arrived. Interesting as some of them were, I couldn't take my eyes off the beautiful 'maid' they called subservient. Certainly no street slut - well, she was in the business of brokering multi million dollar estates, so there must be some class there - she was at her peak of mature ripeness. Long, firm, nicely turned legs; broad, trim hips flaring out from a long, trim waste and nice tight small, but ample breasts and a face indicating a curious mixture of innocence but exotic inclinations, framed nicely with dark brown shoulder length hair. She headed for the bar to prepare drinks as ordered. I was aware of nothing but the swing of those hips, the rolling of that gorgeous ass. I couldn't help imagining the oh-so-smooth white skin on her beautifully toned back being a fresh canvas for my artistic application of whips and floggers, the dance those long firm legs would do while she was bound, naked, hands over head. Coming out of my erotic trance, realizing I was feeling that tickle in my swelling cock, they brought in the dog. Was this party going to turn into something beyond my wildest dreams? "Migod Mike" I thought to myself, "I hope you let me have her before the dog!"