"Do you know why you're here Lia?" he asked, his voice deep and rich. Without my permission, my libido started working overtime.I shook my head.He sho... me a smile as if that would somehow alleviate my fear. "I'm your dom for the next seven days. Do you know what a dom is?"I shook my head again, too afraid to use my words. He offered me his hand. "Come with me, I'll explain on the way to our room."I didn't like the sound of 'our' room, but this man scared me more than the men in suits, so I. She had ridden into the small town of Baron's Head late last evening, two hours after leaving the charming company of the Polecats. Currently she was the sole occupant of the 'Baron's Head Hotel'. The owner of the place, and apparently its only employee, was a feisty woman in her mid 40's named Flo whom Lara had taken a liking to immediately. The paint in her room was faded and cracked, the sheets were old, the sink and tub were rusty, and the hot water was temperamental at best. Still, it was. ’Sister Leslie looked up at her young victim, ‘If you are a good girl, I will show you some of the delights of womanhood. I’ll start by showing you my bosom. You would you like that, wouldn't you?’ Without waiting for a reply, she took Sally’s hands and pressed them to her chest. Sister Leslie never wore a bra and Sally could feel the firm flesh and hard nipples through the nun's black habit.‘Undo the buttons,’ whispered Sister Leslie as she guided one of Sally’s hands to the top button under. I picked her up at school, drove her to city hall and after two brief but very intense romantic encounters, I dropped her off for her friend's slumber party, her first one, which she really didn't want to miss. I didn't blame her but it meant I had to wait another day to have her to myself. I didn't want to drive home and be by myself. All I could think about was Kana, my new wife. She was about five foot two, easily under 100 lbs., long straight black hair and a perfect face with alluring.