Sleep well. I love you." "I love you too", I told her. The address she had given to me is Elizabeth mansion. It was a huge mansion and was bea...tiful from outside. The garden was full of roses of different colors. There were different flowers too. I went through a garden gate and up a short flight of stairs to a porch and the front door. I rang the bell rather nervously. A few minutes later, the door was answered by a woman. She was tall, close to six feet and wearing spike heels, which. She opened the door to let him in. She closed it while he appreciated her with his eyes. She said, “We’ll go through to the terrace. I’m all set up there. There’s cold water and juice in the bar fridge. Help yourself to whatever you want.” On the terrace, by the pool, Em slipped out of the sarong. Damien, she noticed, got an instant bulge. She repeated her previous statement. “Help yourself to whatever you want.” She lay face down on the couch, conscious that her hard nipples were pressing. ''Grasshopper my stripey arse,' said Jenny, glancing at the menu. 'I'll have a burger.' After we ordered I sat forward conspiratorially. 'Your sister was head girl, wasn't she?' 'She was, the uppity little cow.' Jenny had never really liked her sister. Two years younger and with a habit for overachieving, which Jenny always thought made her look bad.I nodded. 'And does your mum still refuse to throw out anything to do with her darling daughters?' 'She's still a mental hoarder, but can't you. Give me your belt." Very good sir," she said, doing as she was ordered.I wrapped the thin strap around her wrists and knotted it. I hoisted her hands over her head and tied them to the coat hook on the back of the washroom door. She gave a short, "Oh!"I grabbed a handful of paper towels from the dispenser and jammed them into her mouth. "Shut up, bitch," I said as I pulled her blouse from her skirt and unbuttoned it. She squealed as I pinched and squeezed at her tits. I put my hand over her.