Scott Taylor had a pretty good life. He was 35, owned his own house, and had a good job working for a local news paper. He is about 6’0 with short black hair, average body type and looks. He was still a bachelor, but he did not hate it too much. One day one of his friends Alicia Hall called him up and informed him that she was getting a divorce and between her and her husband, she would get most the money and he would keep the house, so she needed a place to stay until she found a new home. Scott agreed to let her stay at his house for a while. Alicia and Scott met in college, and they have always been casual friends. Alicia was 37, with log brown hair, blue eyes. She was about 5’9 , and was very attractive. She had worked as a flight attendant for a while, but now was unemployed. Her cute face and amazing body always earned her looks from other males. Scott always thought she was attractive just as the rest of the males do, and thought that maybe he might even get lucky if she stayed at his place. Of course as a friend, Scott would have helped her even if she was ugly. The day she moved in, Scott offered to help her with luggage and bring it to the guest room upstairs, where she would be staying. Politely she asked him if he could unpack for her, and he did. When he was done he went downstairs to the living room where she was sitting. It was Saturday so he had the day off, and she had nowhere to go but house hunting. “Scott I am exhausted from the move, would you mind making me some coffee?” “Sure Alicia” Scott replied as he did exactly that. While she watched TV he made her coffee and then served it to her like a waiter. Alicia did not go house hunting that night, which Scott thought was weird, but decided to not say anything. The next day Scott got up early and made breakfast. As he washed the dishes, Alicia came into the kitchen and ate the breakfast he had nicely prepared for her as well. “Aww you made me breakfast thanks hun” “No problem” said Scott with a smile. While she ate she would sometimes ask Scott to pass her stuff like “Get me another glass of milk please?” or “grab me some napkins”. Scott did not object to anything and while cleaning the kitchen was also fetching things for his friend. After breakfast she took a shower and did not clean up after herself. Without saying a word Scott went in and cleaned his bathroom. The following day he went to work, and she stayed at home doing nothing, but he didn’t know that since he was at work. When Scott got home Alicia asked him to make him dinner. Scott made her dinner and when it was ready Alicia sat down to eat while once again Scott served it to her. Since he already ate he started on the dishes and asked her if she found any good houses today, but she told him the truth. Scott was just about to tell her that if the next day she doesn’t start to go look for a house he would throw her out, but she stopped him by saying “Get me a glass of wine”. Scott shut up and decided to once again not say anything; he got her the wine and cleaned after her again. That night while she was on the couch watching TV and while Scott went downstairs to fix himself a quick drink Alicia said “Hey Scott get me one two” “Yes Alicia” said Scott. He was not sure why, but he could not say no to her, maybe it was his minor infatuation of her. When he brought her the drink she said “Oh and Scotty tomorrow I am gonna go shopping all day, I have to spend my ex’s money somehow” she giggled and continued “so why don’t you make sure you have all my clothes clean and ironed by tomorrow, I don’t know which ones I will wear” Scott was amazed. Instead of looking for a house (which is what her ex’s money was for) she was going to leech off him and go shopping all day, and on top of that she expected him to do her laundry. This was two much, he was gonna tell her that if she didn’t go house hunting she was out, but before he could say a word she looked at him and said “Hand me that magazine over there” Frustrated, he did what he was told and handed her the magazine. Just as he was about to leave she said “Oh and remember make sure everything is ready by tomorrow morning ok?” she said as he went to do this work. The next morning he served her breakfast and by then her clothes were all clean. The rest of the week went by in this fashion, with Scott cleaning after her, and her leeching off him and shopping. Saturday night after coming home from shopping she sat down on the couch. Scott was making dinner when she called him over. "Ok so tonight i'm going clubbing so I need my red dress ironed and my shoes shined, you think you can do that for me??" scott had no idea what was going on, he had to say no, but he couldn't all he could say was "right away Alicia",  he went to check on dinner and get her shoes shined and outfit ironed. While shining her shoes, he could not understand why he was debasing himself like this. This girl was living in his house and bossing him around and he was just letting her, and why? because he liked her? did he really like her that much. When dinner was ready as usual he served it to her and while eating she said "Go run me a bath" she ordered and once again Scott complied. After eating dinner, having her bath and getting dressed she cam out looking more beautiful than ever. Scott was in the living room watching TV. "When I get back I better find you here waiting for me" was all she said as she left. Scott did not know what that meant, but he did not want to dissapoint her so he slept on the couch. At around 1 in the morning she got back home waking him up. She dropped her jacket on the floor and sat on the couch chair. "Pick that up" Scott eagerly got up picked up her jacket and hung it. "Remove my shoes" Scott hesitated, was she serious or was it a joke? "What are you waiting for? take my shoes off Now!" by now it was clear who was in charge. Scott knelt in front of her and began to unbuckle her high heel sandals like the servant he had become. As soon as her shoes were off she rested her feet on his neck not giving him a chance to get up. Scott just remained there, she was using him as a footrest and he was not fighting it. She rubbed her feet on his head fot a while.