He's the kindest boyfriend I've ever had. But he also understands one day out of the year; things between us gotta be very different. His kindness wou...dn't mean anything to me if he didn't make me suffer when I'm on the switching table. That's just the way I am. I can't appreciate pleasure unless every so often I feel real fear and real pain."As strange as Tiffany's logic might have sounded to someone who didn't know her, Cecilia realized that what she was saying did make sense, given her past. She always knows best.* * *Natalie Feinstein had been everything Chrissie had said she was: smart, sympathetic but strong. I almost got off on the wrong foot, trying to gloss over my origins with some fairy tale in which I woke up one day as a science heroine. She stopped me part way through and began, with great patience, to explain how the world worked."Jo," she sighed, taking her reading glasses off and leaning back in her chair, "I have had many clients sit where you are and they try the. Geoffrey, their butler, had been granted an extra day and had left after preparing meals for the girls to eat over the weekend.As the girls entered the mansion, they went to their separate rooms to try on their new clothes. Their follower entered the home through an unlocked window and crept up the stairs toward the bedrooms.He was set to enter Hilary's room when he heard he calling to Ashley."Hey Ash, I'm going to take a shower, I'll be down in about 20 minutes, okay?"The elder sister. She climbed on the bed and set herself behind me. I could feel her warm breath on the back of my neck as she came closer. “Let’s see what you have to offer,” she whispered in my ear as she nibbled my earlobe. Dominantly, she grasped the back of my neck and held it forward. With her other hand, she pulled my panties back allowing her to see my ass. For a few moments, she admired my ass before she snapped my panties back against my skin abruptly. The crack of the panties stung but strangely.