”“I'm sorry,” Lori apologized again. Although Ashton’s hang-ups about her mom were not really her fault, she had to at least be sympathetic if...she planned to leach off of him.“Never mind,” Ashton had not intended to make her apologize for her mother. “Just finish that and get ready for bed. I don’t have a spare bed or even a spare sheet for the couch. We’ll sleep in my bed tonight like we used to when you were younger.”“I don’t have any pajamas,” she whined.“Just sleep in your underwear,” he. " I thought for a moment, thinking if there were something else I could say to put her at ease. I realized it would probably frighten if I asked her to call me Ilias."Yes master, thank you for the honor. My task mistress assigned me master."Master? Ah well, just let it go Ilias, I thought to myself. "She did huh? Dodi, what did she assign you to do?" To be your bed-warmer master."I gulped. "My bed-warmer? Any idea why?" Master?" She paused for a moment and then continued. "The task mistress was. About all they could do was to roll and twist her tiny newly-formed nipples like they knew what they were doing and all the others watched them wide-eyed and with a sense of guilt trying to learn the ins and outs of real “grown-up” sex stuff.Lois looked into Danny’s blue eyes when he tentatively pushed his middle finger into her shy dirt hole from his position right behind her. She felt that it was such a violation of her feminine privacy that she needed to express her feelings of confused. Her lipstick on mine. "No, you're doingvery well," she murmured. "You're a very natural woman. Aftertonight I suspect you'll agree with me."She then moved her other hand to the back of my neck and pulled mecloser still, and kissed me yet again. "Yes, you've become a womaninstinctually, sweetie," she murmured. "In your least littlemovements and thoughts nowadays. Only a little more to go andyou're there. Just this one last little thing,"One last little thing, to date a man. I was.