The hardware store is profitable, but the café is barely making ends meet. We get his house, as is, the same as this house was when the Browns died s...ddenly. We made out all right with the antiques, didn’t we? Do you have any idea what those glass pieces are worth? The house next door is rented to the town librarian and her friend. Mrs. Nixon says they’re contended and not going anywhere. Did you hear me say that he’ll forgive our debt? We’ll be in clover.’ ‘What about operating funds? Is he. Below it, wetness appeared that seeped out onto my fingers, making my skin slippery to the touch. It felt even better as I felt around, finding a sweet spot on one side of the little fin of skin that protruded out above my opening. This was where she focused her touch too."You like it?" She asked me, watching me touch myself."It feels so good," I answered, my breath becoming a bit short."You like watching me?" She asked, looking down at my fingers massaging my throbbing pussy."It's really hot,". ” she trailed off.“Dierdre? What's wrong?”“Oh, nothing dear.” she said smiling. It looked like the smile of an amateur actress. Was there any limit to this power?“I thought you said you'd be at home.”“Oh, I, you know, thought of following you here anyway.”“You should have told me when I went out, we could taken the car together.”This was too easy. With just a command, I had convinced this old man to see a stranger as someone he knew closely. Did he still physically see her as she was, or did he. I could not wait for this day to come as I was wondering what Master had got in mind, I did try to find out but Master told me in a text to not ask or I would be in trouble. Then about a week before we were due to meet he texted me to say that I needed to be shaved all over and that my cock and ball and ass needs to be smooth and clean. He then said that I had to text him back with my address. When I text him my address he then told me that I would be picked up by a taxi so I cannot chicken out.