So Sindy was pleased when he'd taken her one vacation to the Dolcett Palace. She'd trembled with uncertainty at first then fallen in love with the who...e life. Being put on display as a "choice piece of ass" gave her the warm feeling of belonging that she'd never felt before.The following year Master told her that they were going to visit the Palace again, for a very special occasion. Like any female she thought it was to celebrate their third anniversary, in a way it was. As always Mater. But ... let me think about it. I will let you know tomorrow.” I was a bit flustered as I picked up my file and stood up. “Sorry, got to get back to work,” and quickly walked out of the break room, leaving my half-finished coffee behind.I sat at my desk wondering why I didn’t just say no thanks. I left it open that I might actually consider going out with a married man over fifteen years my junior.Peter asking me out was all I could think about when I got home that night. I thought about talking. Brandon had not heard of other men before him. Maybe that was to make him feel special. “Don’t you want to know what happened to the old guy?”He did but did not like how she teased it out so he lied. “Unless I know him, not really.” He reached for his fries, affecting non-nonchalance. She looked around to see if anyone was listing. It was just the two of them here, she did this for theatrics. A flair for drama this one. “I heard they sacrificed him,” she whispered.He would have laughed this off. We must have dosed for a while as the lights of Monaco now painted the cityscape. We went into the kitchen for some wine and decided to shower and dress for dinner. This marble shower is so massive and equipped with rain heads and jets throughout giving the feeling of a thousand fingertips massaging your body. While Selina was soaping her pretty face, I grabbed one of the handhelds and placed it between her legs. She jumped and I pulled it away and immediate told me NOOOO…put it back where you.