‘While I have no doubt that your skills are far greater than mine, I believe that what Liana needs more than anything right now is familiarity and a...sense of safety, and I can provide that for her.’ ‘What is your suggestion, Master Elsek?’ Derek asked, coaxing her onward. ‘Liana has been staying with me since we found her. I suggest she be allowed to stay as long as she needs. I can keep her caught up with her courses and training.’ ‘I am slightly concerned about her integration with the rest. ” He laughed. “I’ll give you something for tonight only but if you make the money, you’ll have to bring your own stuff in future.”He moved over to an old oak wardrobe and quickly opened the door. The door sent shivers down my spine as a shrill squeal left its hinges. Diederik pottered about for a few moments in the wardrobe, looking at each outfit as he carefully made a selection. He muttered to himself under his breath as he tried to find the best possible outfit for me.“You’re quite a slender. I was desperate for the toilet but had to lie there for about quarter of an hour waiting for someone to enter the room. Finally the woman from the nightclub entered, smiling at me. She was wearing only the skimpiest pair of black panties I had ever seen and her glasses. She had an open book in her hand. I mumbled through the gag but she absent-mindedly reached over and slapped me round the face. I fell silent again.She sat on the edge of the bed and consulted her book, staring at my naked body,. My friends had described it variously as gooey, warm, creamy, salty or slimy and suggested that I would like it even more if I swirled it around in my mouth before swallowing, and yes, I had to swallow. It was a win-win situation; the guys loved when the girls swallowed, and the girls loved to swallow. Who was I to swim against the tide? If they say swallow, I swallow. Even as I practiced with the bananas, the girls had warmed me against deep-throating, both for the discomfort and for the loss.