"Oh there is that smile again", Jon thought, " I don't know exactly what she means by it but it makes me so fucking hot"."Ok that's that; now, I want ...o hang this painting but I'm going to need your help I'm afraid because it's quite big". "I know someting else that's quite big too", Jon thought.Now you come stand behind me and help me support it's weight while I'm trying to hang it.Yes ma'm" and Jon came up behind her and he saw his chance. Jon moved in closer and closer until his whole body. And they talked about Marie's limited experience, her thoughts, her curiosity, her questions. And then it came out of Master's mouth "Would you like for Kelly to submit to you for the duration of our trip?". It made me very nervous, because I had not obeyed a "stranger" in years and when she said "yes, thank you, but you need to guide me" I remember lowering my eyes. Master told me to prepare the room for submission, which is something we had discussed before getting on the train. So I got up,. " Clothed, I hope."She smiled. "Well, one of them is. We lease out models for some work with the TV shopping channels. You're usually modeling sweaters, dresses, and shoes. As a side benefit you get to purchase some of the things you model at employee discount rates." That sounds pretty good. What's the unclothed one?" You'd be modeling intimate apparel, usually static shoots." Like what I did in Atlanta."She nodded. "Just like that." She chuckled. "Your bosom, in a bra, could be prominently. Oscar watched the woman’s face closely as one of his stalwarts groped inside her underthings. He was amazed that her split peach had not already been plucked and its yielding core plundered by his lecherous followers eager to gorge cravings aggravated by many weeks away from wives and lovers. He could only conclude that given her beauty the men had been unable to settle on who would stretch her bearded furrow first. While he watched, a particularly impatient bravo pulled her dress from her.