She even hinted that, when I got wildly aroused, as sheknew I would, she would be there to help me release all my sexualtension. Besides, she speaks ...luent Spanish and I don't know any, so Iwould have an expert translator. Well, I took the bait and we were soonin a small city, staying in an excellent hotel. Every time we left ourroom I got an eyeful of my favorite type of female. I told my wife, "Ihope you aren't going to get jealous, Angel." She gave me her widecharming smile and said, "I. As I gained competency in the tasks I was given, I was set ever-sterner tests. Each time I succeeded I could see my Mistresses eyes burning with pride. All too soon, it was time for us to leave the estate and to return home.By the time we reached the house, it was late and very dark. Mistress Jane kept me waiting while she spoke with Sylvie. I heard them giggling like two schoolgirls. Finally she returned with my coat and draped it over my shoulders. It felt strange -- this was the first. My dad was persistent. “If Suzy is going to act like a child, all the more reason for us to treat her likes one.” My babysitter, Josh, just said not to worry, “I’ll handle this,” he blurted eagerly and sent my parents on their merry way. I stared blankly at the TV, in utter shock that my plan had in fact backfired. I didn’t even realize I was still sucking my thumb. I heard him come up behind me, fumbling with his clothes, once again completely still too shocked to realize anything. All of a. I realized it was all my fault. All of it. The cheating and fighting and, just, drama." I open my mouth to object, but he keeps going. “And then what happened after she left, I can’t stop feeling….nauseous every time it crosses my mind. I acted so horribly, and I have no idea why. You mean much more to me than the way I treated you. Maybe it was the stress of everything..I don’t know. What I’m getting at though, is...I can’t stop thinking about you Chanel. I feel terrible for the way things.