A cute woman exited the shop with the same affliction Steph had. – Does that happen to all of you? Paul asked with a nod toward the nipply woman. T...ey laughed together which eased the tension. Paul took a chance, leaned over, and kissed Steph gently on the neck. Her breath caught but she didn’t pull away. Paul risked a few more kisses and then gently bit her neck before pulling away. As he did he noticed goosebumps on her arms. His nibbling had had the desired effect. – I guess it’s not just. Manny, however, disappointed though he was, seemed to accept the story and she left him scrolling through the evening's TV offerings.She had left at seven, which seemed a more likely time to baby sit, then driven around killing time and trying to decide if she could do what Alexandra wanted. She knew her mistress well enough to know that parading Catherine around in the nude would not be enough. No, there would be more and Catherine was afraid she knew what that more was to be. She spent. "What? " I asked suspicious. "Will you try to make friends this year? I just...see you every year...no friends..." She trailed off."How can I do that if we keep moving all the time?" I said pulling my hands back. She flinched and looked down at her hands. She stayed that way for a minute and then she lifted her head up. "What if I promise that we will stay here until graduation?" She asked, eye pleading with me. She felt guilty. She should."Then I'd say okay. Thank you." I said hugging her. We continued on with our daily "work week" rendezvous but now we spent the night together a couple times a week. More frequently than not, we'd stay the night in a motel with a large spa tub…Livermore, Pleasanton, Hayward were often were we could be found. The spa rooms were often a source of great fun.Wanda would always retreat to the bathroom and change into either what I had told her to wear or I'd have her choose her outfits and enjoy the anticipation of seeing My Little Slut dressed in.