" Lenore didn't know what else to say, and it seemed like the best answer she could give. There was a series of clicks in her ear, and then the phone ...ent silent. Thinking furiously, Lenore closed the flap mouthpiece, and slowly handed the phone back to the man. This has got to be some sort of a test."Sir?" At the other's nod, Lenore continued. "I am to take you wherever you direct."The other nodded. "Very good, Miss Collins. Do we have enough fuel aboard to reach the Panama Canal?"Lenore gave. However, I was distracted by earlier events and my mind wandered to the girls and, to my embarrassment, I found myself thinking about the girls, what Sophie had said she found in the changing rooms. I tried to imagine what Sophie had described and found myself getting aroused. My mind wandered to thinking about all of the different girls and their shapes and sizes. I wondered who shaved, who shaped, who still had a full bush and who if any had only the first soft down of pubity.Did all the. (Okay, I AM exaggerating about the size of the bed, but it WAS enormous!)I also discovered that the goody bag she brought to the Napa Valley constituted only a small selection from the goody CLOSET in her playroom!For the next month or so, I was a 'kept' man, living off the largesse of my lover, and for the most part, I enjoyed the lack of responsibility, having little to do but work out and engage in mind-blowing sex with my 'something extra' lover. After a while, though, I began to. Moving through the house I collected her handbag and packed a large selectionof her clothes, boots, shoes and accessories into some suitcases before puttingthem in the car. She really liked leather and had a number of outfits, somecombining it with suede, that were very attractive. The desk in her home office yielded a return airline ticket to Atlantic Cityleaving in two days. Inside the folder were traveler's cheques for a substantialamount and back at the car they went in my purse. I shut off.