It became a weekly ritual, my very on peep show as it were.All of a sudden, we were interrupted by a phone call. I knew straight away it was my mistre...s. You would never think to look at her that she was capable of such a role, she was quite petite with big blue eyes, long blonde hair and a voice so sweet it was almost angelic. That was her secret, she would use her innocent looks and charms to lure in hapless young girls, then once you were in her grasp, you were hers for as long as she'd want. It looked different than the fakeones she'd been putting on so far. Her lips were spread a little wider,and her eyes seemed somehow lit up. It was real, but with a sinister edgeto it."...No..." The girl frowned, and tucked the glass vial away. She lookedlike she was going to say something, but Jordan lifted a hand toforestall her. "I'll go with you, though." Really?" her smile still looked real, but her eyes were narrowed. "Why?" ...Because I don't have anywhere else to go. Maybe." Because he. Janet took my silence as a signal to carry on.“Brett finished his cold coffee without saying much more and then looking very thoughtful went back outside. I, of course, just went and got dressed. A little time later the carpenter arrived with a couple of guys carrying floorboards - so your darling wife had just ‘fucked’ the foreman in payment for the extra items."“So that’s the point it all started."“The only trouble was I enjoyed it. Brett came back in later in the day to check how they were. I had no idea who was sitting where, it seemed like some kind of circle. I realized I was in front of the first pair of knees. I placed my shaking hands on them slowly. Then I ventured higher until I reached the top and found her to be wearing her undies. Giggles filled the almost silent room. This happened four more times before I found my prize but still did not know who she was. My head was pressed to her. She stopped me and helped me stand then took me, still blindfolded, to Lesley's.