Becki slept in very late. She had been bukkaked the night before, and was worn out. She had gotten home and immediately took a very long shower, trying to get dried cum out of her hair. But at least she was home. The ordeal was done. Her stomach growled, reminding her she was eating for two. She got up and went downstairs to eat breakfast. She was home alone with the maid, Rosa. The gardeners only came once a week, and she was glad it wasn't today. Rosa was enough to deal with. Ever since Becki was young, Rosa was there. She had been with the family for decades. She was now in her late 40s, and bitter toward the family that treated her like shit. Especially Becki, the entitled little bitch that talked to her like she wasn't even human. Today, Becki decided to avoid Rosa, since she was too groggy to deal with Rosa's attitude. She finished her bowl of cereal and headed back upstairs.
As she was heading to her room, she heard noises coming from the guest room. It sounded very much like sex. She crept closer. Then she heard her own voice. She burst into the room to find Rosa, watching the DVD from Mark. She must have taken it while cleaning Becki's room. Rosa's mouth was agape, as she was shocked and a little turned on by the video. "What the FUCK, Rosa?!? Did you take that out of my room?!?" Becki yelled.
Rosa turned to Becki, "Looks like mommy and daddy's little angel is nothing but a little whore!" she said, with a thick Mexican accent.
"Give that back!" Becki yelled, and made a move to take the DVD out of the player. Rosa, having realized how valuable this was, stepped in front and blocked Becki. Becki's 100 pounds was no match for Rosa's thick 180. Becki tried again.
Rosa grabbed her and dropped her to the carpet. "Stop, you crazy little whore! You do it again, and I'm going to hurt you." Becki realized she was serious, and relented. She knew Rosa had all the leverage she needed. Becki was familiar with being in this situation, and conceded to do what Rosa wanted.
"What do you want? Money?" Becki asked, bitterly.
"For starters, yes." Rosa replied. "How much cash do you have stashed away?"
"About ten thousand." Becki sighed. "Fine, it's yours."