Condoms are a must," Laura replied confidently as she continuedwith the tour.She opened a set of double doors which led to a balcony with staircasesle...ding down into a workout room where Mark could see several veryattractive people exercising. "Here is our gym, it's great for lettingoff steam and keeping in shape. Obviously exercise isn't compulsory butwe may put you on a fitness regimen if you don't take care of yourself."Mark couldn't help but feel inadequate as he looked down at the. At least, she didn’t sound like the Margie I knew!She reached out and patted my face with her hand, and said, “So, you’re Margie’s favorite nephew. Lawyer, right?”“Huh?”“She says you’re a lawyer. I hope you’re a good one, because this little shit storm I got her into is gonna get kinda ugly.”By now I’m totally confused. “Aunt Margie, what the heck is going on with you? Why are you acting like this?”“Oh, honey,” she says with a chuckle, “I’m afraid you’ve made a mistake. I’m not your Aunt. For the first time.i was dressed exactly how He had requested me to be...so i would be easy to spot at the airport. He had me dress in my 5? black high heels, and a short, black cocktail dress...ties around the neck, open back, revealing front showing cleavage and barely covering my nipples...more like cupping my breasts. The length of the dress was just a few inches below my ass, any bending over would result in exposure of it. Completing the attire: 1) was my Master?s collar around my neck,. He seemed to sense something. He turned and his eyes shot open.“Jimmy!”“Yes, Mister Pollard. Nadine Spence, this is Rodney Pollard, wife stealer,” I said. “Oh and I guess daughter stealer too, but as to that I’m not sure if it was more him or the woman,” I said. I was not being nice nor did I intend to be.“Jimmy, what are you . . .” started Rodney Pollard.“The question is what are you doing here? I got out of your way and left town. I did that in order to be left alone. Did you not get that.