So was that it? A test of what she had learned in the latest part of her training? She relaxed a little. This was something he had done before.And yet... something still bothered her. Something about the look in his eyes... Roquan was indeed slightly troubled. He was not at all sure how Amanda would react to being told she had been contracted to a client. He was not sure why it should matter to him, for she was a slave and thus not expected to have a say in the matter.Yet he was not at all sure. What an ignorant, clich?lace to "hide" it. That was my grandad for you...I turned the key in the lock and the door creaked open with not even a push. It was a pretty shoddy house out the back. The front was flash - and most of the interior was, too - but this back section and the little corrugated-iron shed close by looked a century old. I don't know... It was just bizarre.Stepping inside, I had a boner just thinking about Mom. What she'd be wearing. What she'd say to me. If she'd talk dirty.. I left and when I came back I found her like I had the night before, except this time she was laying on her back. She had d****d the towel over her hips, but her breasts were exposed. She asked me to start with her shoulders and arms. I worked my way up and down the right side first, then moved around the bed and did the same on the left side. She told me to use plenty of oil, she was very slippery. When I was almost back at the shoulder, she told me to massage her breasts as well. It was such. It’s only used when our board meets, but this is clearly a good reason. Can you get Jennifer, Paul and Cece there in fifteen minutes?”“Yessir, this will work, I guarantee it,” I said.“Good, because I feel a little odd doing this.”“It’s for a good cause sir, just keep saying that to yourself,” I said.“Go!” he said.With Jennifer (Stapleton), Cece, Paul and I there ... Clara, Richard, Clarice and Harold walked in.“Please everyone ... sit down,” I said. “I have been thinking past THE SOUND OF MUSIC.