Chapter 924: Nancy and Megan's Troubles

I've played the "game" with a few women before but this thing with Nancy was a fucking speedrun.

As we were making our way to the East Wing, she was walking in front of me with a certain pep in her steps, and I was just beginning to notice how her maid outfit was a little different than the rest of the maids I saw earlier.

It was frilly but short in all of the right places and she had these thigh-high socks on that were just squishing the right amount of fat on her thighs, held up by a garter with flowery designs.

In any case, I couldn't see much further because she was barely 5 feet tall and we were walking on a level surface—but when she started to guide me up the stairs, she made sure I was walking behind her to see her cute butt barely covered by the cotton panties she was wearing.