Mitch made his way to what he guessed was Jennifer's room. It looked like the room of a teenage cheerleader anyway. He walked over to the full length mirror to see how much damage he had done to the body so far. Aside from the obvious tent in his skirt he still looked like a sexy cheerleader. Figuring that Jen wouldn't want him ripping up her clothes he began to undress, starting with the shirt.
Meanwhile Martha had just finished sneaking past Mrs. Smith. She was still a little tipsy from the previous night and she was still wearing her uniform from the other day. She wanted to dash in and get her spare uniform from the guest room and possibly take a shower before starting the tedium of housework. Nobody should be home so she had no reason to be subtle. Stumbling a little she made her way up the stairs and nearly tripped into the door as she opened it. Immediately she realized she was in the wrong room as she saw what she thought was Jen pulling her shirt over her head.
As Mitch pulled his head free from his blouse he saw a drunk french maid with impressive breasts staring at him. "Oh come on." he groaned. First he had to deal with a milf and now a slutty maid. What next in this crazy house. This whole setup seemed to be a porno in the making.