Phil was smooth. He didn't make any obvious moves or attempt to move too quickly. In retrospect, he just built on the foundation he had created over t...e past few days. His compliments were subtle and flowed naturally from the conversation. When he complimented me on the shape I was in, it seemed innocent the way his hand squeezed my arm and massaged my neck as we talked. When he casually shifted the hand to squeeze my upper thigh, it seemed like a natural progression. He didn't caress me. “Oh, she’s good, Evita. She’s very good!” she said as she collected her things and made for the door.“Glad you approve. Until next time,” said the mistress.“Yes, until then,” said the woman and disappeared out the door.“You’d better be that good come Tuesday,” was all Evita said and departed.When her mistress’s car was lost to sight Sasha got to her feet, went into the bedroom and looked at herself in the full length mirror. The rings were petite, the labial ring only an inch in diameter while. The last few years have been difficult for you with your parents' divorce and your dad's remarriage to the woman he was cheating with. Your new stepmom Bailey is in her early thirties, well over a decade younger than him, and far out of his league in looks. She hasn't exactly warmed to the motherly role. In fact she could hardly make her dislike of you more obvious. To her you're just an annoying brat and she'd rather have you out of the picture. Your dad never takes your side either. Even when. ’ ‘Where…?’ ‘I own a hilltop about 40 miles south of the city. I let out most of 640 acres to a grape co-op which pays me a share as rent. Part of it is still wild woods, and then there’s the house and pool.’ ‘You have a pool? Do you get to use it much?’ ‘Wait until you see it.’ They had retrieved her luggage and were at his car, a Mercedes sports coupe. ‘Something must be paying well. The writing or the grapes?’ ‘A bit of both, but right now most of my income comes from my winery holdings..