What is it with guys and assholes, anyway?”“Maybe like attracts like,” he replied, slipping from his glass.Aja giggled and then began laughing. ...��I think you hit the nail on the head.”“You are so pretty,” he said, caressing her cheek with the backs of his fingers. “I love your dark eyes.” He ran his finger along her eyebrow. “I wish I could crawl into that head of yours and see the world through those beautiful eyes.”“I think you’d want to crawl right back out,” she replied. “Although, the world. Her eyes fluttered behind her lids. She tightened her grip on my hand for a second before relaxing again. As I continued to rub her thigh, she turned her head towards me. Her eyes stayed closed. Our noises nearly touched. Her long red hair fell across her face. I reached over with my other hand and tenderly brushed her hair back behind her ear. As my finger grazed her face, another tremor ran through her body. I moved my head towards her until our lips touched. I slightly parted mine, capturing. "Josephine", said the woman with a French accident.Amanda, a sixty year-old business woman smiled softly for Josephine's' sake and said, "Come with me dear." Josephine had to take a deep breath before she followed the retreating agent.I stood looking at the others, their frustration and loss apparent. Two female guards with clubs edged closer, this was always the trickiest part of any selection. No woman is allowed a second viewing - it was just not possible with the numbers involved. I. Of course she would have been surprised. She wasn’t used to being thanked for doing her job. But he was supposed to be kind and considerate of servants since he was supposed to be in their class, or at least not far from it. Pushing those thoughts out of his mind, he undressed. He draped the dust filled clothes over a chair, not wanting to dirty the lovely room. Standing there, nude, he waited for the water. Completely unselfconscious of his body, he hadn’t even tried to hide behind a chair.