It felt like an ancient ritual. The flowery fragrance was very subtle. Brigitte thanked her for the cup. They sat in silence for a minute."Brigitte", ...he woman went on at last. "I shall be quite open with you. The position we offer is not just a hostess's or a waitress's job. We have been looking for girls who would be both beautiful and talented enough to meet our expectations."Brigitte just held the steaming cup. What she heard was at once vague and intriguing. Talented for what? What talents. Under the skirt i knew she was wearing black thong underwear, and she also wore a plain white bra.A few minutes later, as i sat and watched the room, a man came into the bar and sat on the stool beside me. He immediately struck up a conversation with me, telling me that his name was dave, and that he was from denver, in town on business. So, i thought what the hell, let cindi sit and build the anticipation, while i chatted with dave.We chatted about the local area, dining, nightlife, and his. The first morning we began his training I surprised him with some unexpected news."I'm going to give you a gift."I told him, "A very special gift.."He was laying beside me and looking at me with such love in his eyes. He still loved me even though he knew about my kinks. That made him exceptional and precious ; there had been few men who had come along who were attractive and imaginative enough to meet my high standards, and even fewer who were willing to embrace my fantasies. There had been. Not drunk at all, mind you, but just a bit tipsy. Jack smiled back at her and once again, she was struck by what a charming smile it was. If only she could see the rest of the face behind the Batman mask. All she knew for sure was his intensely blue eyes and that dazzling smile. Maybe that was enough. The couple continued their dinner, chatting about wonderful meals they’d each had in the past. From what he said, Callie discerned that he had traveled quite extensively. He mentioned restaurants.