Nothing. He stretched and glanced at the clock, which was showing a late start to his new life at 11:15 am. He smiled and threw back the covers, paddi...g over to the lounge chair to retrieve his robe. Tying the belt he searched for his slippers but lost interest after he got a whiff of coffee from the kitchen. His daily maid of 10 years, Jasmine, had let herself in as usual and was doing the daily chores of dishes, laundry and anything else it was that she did all day. He came down the back. A slight nock at the door indicated Joanna’s arrival, “come in now” Rosie shouted lightly. A tall elegant blonde enters, although dressed casually with a loose floating shirt slightly open revealing her bronzed golden chest, she still retains her feminine attractiveness.She meets Rosie’s piercing blue eyes and gives a quick smile before smoothly pulling up a seat to be sitting opposite her at the desk. “So Jo, how are you finding the assignment? Any problems?”, “No I’m finding it ok actually, I. You are a walking wet dream."She beamed at his compliment. She thought in her mind that it was nice he thought that that way of her because she thought, this six foot four inch hunk standing before her was what a girl's dream guy looks like.Maureen gave it right back to him, "Seems to me the last time we were together you weren't interested in how I looked in clothes."Bob blushed. She walked up to him and gave him another scorching French kiss and rubbed herself against him as she did it.When. "Well, I figured that the best part of being submissive is that as long as I was doing what Master wants, I could not possibly be doing something wrong," she explained. "Becky might have thought that it was wrong to expose my body in public, to have two other women sexily slather my body in sunscreen while a beach full of men and women watched, but if Master told me to do it, then it must be right, so I didn't have to be conflicted at all. On the other hand, I was giving myself to him.