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ShimapanThief
Pantsu Thief
- Joined
- Jul 10, 2013
- Location
- Your Pantsu Drawer
Isaac was sitting on his large love-seat, watching an action flick on his cinema screen. At twenty-four, he was definitely young to own as much grand stuff as he did, but he had grown wealthy through something he invented shortly after graduating college. He was self-retired, saving enough money in his bank accounts to last him as long as he needed. He had bought this lavish estate within the past year, paying it in full and making upgrades without batting an eyelash at the cost.
He was a very handsome man, having deep blue eyes that seemed to match perfectly with his short, blonde, well-kept hair. He had an attractive body build, one that he showed off his with choice in clothing; today, he sported skinny-fit pants and a grey button-up. Even though he had all of this, he never left his home much. He had hired a maid to help with the chores around the house, and he had far too much fun teasing her.
Over the past couple of months, Isaac had grown bored of the daily grind of waking up, eating, doing some hobby, possibly hanging out with old college friends, and then going to bed only to repeat. He had moved on to playing with his maid, making sexual comments on what she would be wearing (typically her maid outfit) to how he could pay her more for some extra 'work'. Today was no exception. She had just entered his cinema room when he paused the movie. "Good morning. It's nice to see you here so early. Is that skirt a little higher today?" He said, chuckling.
He was a very handsome man, having deep blue eyes that seemed to match perfectly with his short, blonde, well-kept hair. He had an attractive body build, one that he showed off his with choice in clothing; today, he sported skinny-fit pants and a grey button-up. Even though he had all of this, he never left his home much. He had hired a maid to help with the chores around the house, and he had far too much fun teasing her.
Over the past couple of months, Isaac had grown bored of the daily grind of waking up, eating, doing some hobby, possibly hanging out with old college friends, and then going to bed only to repeat. He had moved on to playing with his maid, making sexual comments on what she would be wearing (typically her maid outfit) to how he could pay her more for some extra 'work'. Today was no exception. She had just entered his cinema room when he paused the movie. "Good morning. It's nice to see you here so early. Is that skirt a little higher today?" He said, chuckling.