" It turned me on, as you could tell," he replied."I can't believe that he did that in front of you though." I'm happy that he did, you should have st...ipped for him. Your thong was already pulled halfway down."I couldn't believe that my husband was encouraging it all but, I was delighted that he felt like he did."Maybe tonight I will. If he gives me another massage. As long as you don't mind?" Honey, I told you, I don't care how you are dressed or undressed with him. I don't care what you do."I. "I - I was just tidying up a little for you, Auntie - you'd left them in the bathroom, and - " "What, tidying them under your pillow? How terribly thoughtful." His excuses wilted under my less than subtle sarcasm; the bulge in his trousers, I noted, did not. "You're going to be punished for this, Martin. Punished severely. I've a good mind to tell your mother - " "Oh God, no!" Real anxiety now: his eyes met mine, big and beseeching. "She'll be so upset - so angry - " "You should have thought of. On Thursday late afternoons she drove to a nearby airport and his helicopter took her to his island. Dinner was followed by what she referred to as “training sessions”. This had been going on for six months and she was about to “graduate” him.Her “pussy power” had persuaded him to hire Arturo part-time at double the prevailing wage for such work. Arturo was often returning from the island as she as going so they would do no more than smile. He knew what was going on but her “student” remained. The problem was easy to fix and the repair would only take me a few minutes to complete, it seemed a wire had come loose on the battery.As I was checking over the engine for any other problems, Joyce started telling me about what and where she and Mona where going. "Thank You again for stopping and helping Larry", Joyce said. "Mona and I are on one of our girls weekend getaways" she went on, "Oh" I said "what do you girls do one a getaway weekend" I ask just trying to be friendly. "We".