It is as if her most secret vice has been made public. On Lord Dammartin's command, the two maids approach blonde Rachel. They move towards her side b... side as if conjoined — as if clockwork figures. A key is inserted into the lock and turned. The cage door swings open on hinges in need of oiling.Blonde Rachel steps uncertainly from her prison and stretches her limbs, arms and legs unwinding into an illusion of freedom that is soon snatched from her. Given no time to reorientate herself, she is. I had been plagued with civilian Koreans wanting jobs and to sell us supplies of every kind and was inclined to decline yet another one, but there was something in my secretaries manner that made me reluctantly agree and when she ushered ‘Miss Lem’ into my office, I was glad I had! Miss Lem was a beautiful lady of about 30 years, who spoke perfect English, explaining that her father had been an American and that she had been educated in the States. She was perfectly poised and modestly. We introduced ourselves and made conversation. Eventually she asked us what we knew about sex. I replied that it was the thing you did for babymaking. Not if you’re lucky, she said. Moreover, there had to be some fun in it, otherwise it was just wrong. We were confused, so she asked us to undress. After we curiously did so, she did too. We are all nude then, and Mary launched into a series of speeches more informative than anything I would ever hear at school. She told us how to fuck a vagina,. ?You look at him warily and he smiles at you. ?"Come and be a good little girl." he says and pauses as he watches you. ?"After all, you wouldn't want to be a bad little girl."You look at him and shake your head, then slowly you move back over and sit down on his knee again, one hand holding down your skirt between your legs and one hand over your tits. ?You smile at him nervously as he nods and starts to read the book again as if nothing happened.He turns another page of the book and one his.