I asked him what my capacity was at the dinner and he told me that Iwould find out at the table.So I went back to my desk and waited for the call.Abou... 1745hrs he called me up to his office.He told me to roll up my shirt sleeves and then put long rubber gloveson. I looked at the my boss and saw in his eyes that he was serious.Why could my boss want me to wear these? Were there chemicals orsomething that we were going to touch?I know that some of our clients operate and own rich and. Bytomorrow this place will be closed. Do you understand Victor?"He bowed his head respectfully. "Yes, I understand." Good. Tomorrow we will be in Charleston. I expect the...special items Ibought from Russia to be there waiting. My personal vendetta againstSusan won't wait too long. Now make sure its all done as I command,Victor."He smiled and bowed his head. It took Victor a very long time to get usedto serving this woman. He was told, by her all about her history. He cameto respect her. She. Finally, we took our blissful bizzareness inside to avoid both heat stroke and the 911 wrath of outraged neighbors.It was about ten minutes later... Wrapped in a couple of damp towels, an exquisite vision of loveliness came slowly floating down the long, shadowed hallway towards me. One long, bare arm was cocked above her head, balancing the turban about her wet hair. The slim fingers of her other hand held the horizontally striped folds of the second towel about her tall, lanky beauty. There. I didn’t care. He reminded me that we were stuck in the village for three months and that as a sissy I would not be allowed to fuck her. I was shocked, but even more excited. I was so turned on that I told him that I would go and speak to her. He said that a sissy was not allowed to speak to a mistress without her permission. He told me that although I could have a full relationship with her (other than fucking) I was subservient to her and could say or do nothing to her without her express.