Amelia rode up on her bike and into the garage where she stayed for a while, just sitting on the vehicle and waiting for her head to clear.<br/><br/>Some time later she entered her home and sighed happily at the familiar scent and atmosphere. She knew every bed was made and all sheets fresh and crispy, her lovely never seen maid took care of all that for her on daily basis. She also knew her fridge was stocked and her pool was clean...<br/><br/>The thought gave her a thrill of excitement and she hurried to her room to change into something pool-side worthy. A white bikini and a light summer dress was her choice and she sauntered happily downstairs and out to the pool with a short stop in the kitchen to grab a bottle of white and a glass. When she got outside, she slipped out of the dress and lowered herself into the pool, leaned back and poured herself a glass of wine.