.. well, maybe one of them ... and, I'll admit ... I'm not sure you believe in that one since you don't follow his rules." I do the best I can." No, B...ll. You don't. You're like most professors of faith ... you do the least you can. Let's take your lottery win. Did you tithe?" Err..." erred Bill."Tithing is one of the rules in his book." Violet continued, "have you helped the widows and orphans?" Err..." He did it again."Relieving the suffering of widows and orphans is in his book. Those are. Finally he completed his work; I felt relieved. I thanked him and signed the bill. I showed him door and once he was gone I locked it carefully from inside. I was now alone in the house with my son and hopefully, no one else would be troubling us any more.I immediately went to the bathroom; as usual I left the doors unlocked. Slowly, I shed my gown and stood naked. I was quivering with anticipation, my heart pounding fiercely with excitement. I felt my pussy, it was dripping wet. My thighs, my. “On my knees.” “ That's better,” Joi encourages. “Always on a lower level. Now if the game calls for romance or seduction, equal footing would be fine. The game of service has very specific rules. And never, ever, ever pink undergarments – unless told to wear them of course.” Joi smiles softly. Some girls need to be broken, others coaxed. Ashley is one of the latter. She considers Joi like a mother and never wants to disappoint her. “ May I change them please?” Ashley asks, making contact. But first, he took me to an expensive restaurant, and he even pulled out mychair for me!Didn't make me feel much better. I just figured he was going to act properin public, but once he got me alone ...Don't rush me!After a lovely meal where I actually managed to relax enough to hold up myend of a conversation, he took me to a movie.Yeah, that one. The "date movie" of the year, I think they're calling it.So I'm sitting there in the dark, and he puts his arm on the chair behindme.I tried my best.