I placed the key in the heavy deadbolt. Unlocking it we both stepped thru. I turned, reaching around Constance to re-lock the door. It is a procedure ...e had to stick to. It would be disastrous if Toy were to escape. I sure as hell don’t want to go to prison. That’s one of the reasons, in Toy’s presence; we never, ever used our real names. I was Mistress and Constance was Vicky. Gesturing for Constance to lead the way, I became nervous. I just don’t get down there much these days. I mean yes,. When we finally broke apart, he looked at me and smiled."Wow! I think I saw fireworks in the sky as I was kissing you Brenda." Me too Bob. That was very nice, but why did you stop?" I don't want you think I just brought you here for some necking. Wait, do you k**s still call it necking?" he looked puzzled.I giggled, "we call it making out. And Bob, I am not a k** or haven't you noticed that I am a grown woman?" Brenda, baby, I know you are woman. It's hard not to notice that you are indeed a. I could see her naked body through the clear glass shower doors. Her back was to me at first and as she began telling me she turned so I could see she had a razor and was touching up her smooth shaved pussy. She said I like him and we are doing a shoot tomorrow at his house. I told her to fill me in , she said to go in the den and she will be right in. She came in the den wearing a short robe and sat down on the couch, pulling her legs up Indian style. I said so what does this William look. I told her about all my humiliations and failures and how I’d ended up unmarried, careerless and mucking out pig pens. The girl’s sobbing stopped and I thought I heard her snigger a couple of times.I risked shuffling closer to the girl until I was less than a yard away, then I explained my purpose in the forest that day, and Matra Glandira’s baffling instruction to think like a healer. I shuffled even closer to the girl, until I was less than a foot away.“What are you doing?” she snarled.“In my.