He grazed my inner thigh with his hand, startling me. I pushed my body into his feverishly, craving his touch. A wicked smile broke through his lips....The power was in his hands. “Oh, do you want that?” he stated coyly. “Yes, yes please,” I moaned trying to close the distance between my wet pussy and his touch. His fingers traced my inner thigh, teasing me as they slid my panties to the side. He kept his fingers still, hovering above the entrance to my pussy and my eyes darted up to his. “Mmmmm. I wondered if she would act on the information. Perhaps I could do some research for her and find a suitable facility that would best suit her nature. While my motives were partly charitable, I also reasoned that if she could get beyond the obvious traumatic stress caused by the rapes, then perhaps the prospects for our relationship would be brighter.I picked up the phone and dialed Sherry Wilson. Now that she was a sex surrogate she worked with a number of sex therapists and perhaps she would. “I want to be on our way immediately!” He said standing to shout at the crew. Oddly, Marcos detailed a few men to stay and insure no one came up the quayside to disturb them. The ploy didn’t work as he intended. A few moments before the ship was unpacked and Marcos could get the large group away, a guard sheepishly appeared before him and pointed back at a short carriage.“Compliments from the Admiralty and the governor, your Lordship. The Mistress Admiral of yellow and the Cloud Seer. Sit down Ms. Collins and tell me about yourself." Well, I'm a high school graduate and I've worked a couple of jobs." "Hmmm. I'm looking for a personal assistant. The job would involve a great deal of travel. You'd be responsible for arranging my schedule, seeing that I don't miss any important meetings and basically attending to my personal as well as professional needs. Think you could do that?" I'm ... I'm sure I can. I'm good at organizing and working with people."The woman looked her up.