She had a special way of relating such things that I enjoyed it as much as actually being there watching it happen. She also related how she had start...d teaching the landlord's son how to please a woman. She told me what they had done in just as great a detail that it was as if I were watching them.We talked for about 30 or 45 minutes. I asked if she had anything planned for tomorrow. She only knew that our friend would be back, probably early, for his second lesson, and to review what he had. As much as Lacie loved the mansion and her new friends, something about her life seemed… off. One day Lacie was walking from greenhouse to lunch, seeing Heather and Callie giggling together as they approached from the other direction. Entering the dining hall, Lacie saw Tara, Claire and Ana standing in a group, laughing at something the Russian girl had said. Everything about all of the other girls seemed so… right. They seemed to belong. That was when it hit Lacie. She knew why part of her. This 14 year old had never been offered such views of woman-flesh for such an extended time, ever. I don't remember much about my hamburger, but I sure remember how the front of Aunt Bunny's dress fell open as she brought her wine glass to her ruby-red lips. For the very first time in my life, I got a full, long look at the nipple on a woman's breast. And Aunt Bunny's nipple stood up long and proud. Oh, God, it was a great lunch! "Dick, I think we should make a small change in plans. Let's. I had a feeling that if I provided for the both of them very generously, for the first few weeks they were with me, it would encourage Pamela to stay – or even make our arrangement permanent for the time being.I took it as a good sign that Pamela had made that list of her and Amelia's preferred food; and that she was in the shower the next morning as I left for work. I'd had a long night with my vibrator – fucking myself again and again as I thought of how her soft young body would feel under.