”In the bedroom Carmen took control. ‘Sit there Zena,” she said pointing to a chair in the corner. “Take your clothes off though. We want to s...e you. Don’t we Ron?”Zena stood before them and with great aplomb and obvious practice, slowly and deliberately undressed, chatting the whole time.“This jacket came from Bond Street, this skirt came from Paris, blouse from Milan” and so it went. All the time Ron watching appreciatively and surprised at what a lithe body Zena had. Firm breasted,. Well, he'd better plan on a life without kneecaps, because I wasn't going to save him. If he wasn't ready to be saved, he'd just do this all over again.When I went back to the living room, I sat down opposite him, and just looked at him for awhile. Finally, he spoke.“What am I gonna do?”“Get your kneecaps busted, and lose your inheritance. You're in the real world now. There are consequences. I'm curious. How are you doing in that cage. At the rate things are going, you're going to be in it for. She put on a pair of high stilettos and I noticed she was wearing bright red lipstick in her make-up. My babe looked incredibly sexy.I smiled nervously, letting my eyes run over her toned curvy body.Ana looked gorgeous and seeing her like this was an intense turn. I tried to kiss her but she rejected, not wanting to spoil her make-up. As she finished her preparations, Ana kissed me goodbye, a light peck on the cheek, telling me not to wait up for her.I said nothing but I was worried and even a. I’m no supermodel by any stretch of the imagination, but I love my figure and so does my Master. I think to myself that my 34C-29-41 curves suit my 5’6” frame, as does my short, Aubrey Hepburn-esque haircut. I blush as I can see just how thoughts of what today might hold are affecting my body. I let out a small groan of frustration as I hear my Master’s words ringing through my thoughts before stepping away from the mirror and hurrying to do my daily routine of preparations so that I can enjoy.