Chapter 66: Limited Opportunities Left**

I walked into the kitchen and saw several dishes already prepared. "Take these dishes out, and then come back for the soup," Mrs. Warth whispered softly. "Okay." I nodded, glancing at her legs. Parisienne black stockings! Wow, Mrs. Warth looked amazing in those stockings—her legs were curvy, sensuous, long, and straight. I hadn't expected this captivating side of her. "What are you looking at?" Mrs. Warth shielded her legs with a graceful hand, her cheeks blushing. I forced a smile, too nervous...