You have done me proud," stated my new nemesis.He strode unabashedly into the room and paid my poor creator no further heed as he slowly walked around...me, inspecting me for quality of workmanship. It pained me to see my love prone on the floor, his forehead to the ground, his arms flung out before him in oppressed obedience.The only bright side being that now I knew his name: my love, my Sebastien.Though my stone eyes could not move I saw him. I saw his elegantly naked back, his young strong. "Well done," he heard Erica's voice say. "You do seem to be getting the idea." He was beginning to be wary when she praised him — it usually meant that something more difficult was about to be introduced. "Now keep still."George stood motionless as he felt Erica pull a rubber hood over his head. She smoothed it carefully into place and pulled up the zip at the back. The scent of the rubber filled his nostrils as the rubber stretched tightly across his face.Mouth open!" she ordered.He knew what. Females would look at it and only think of one thing too, and that was oh to have an ass that looked like that. Everyone in the general office of Baxley Walton LLP, Attorneys at Law, had some kind of definitive title but all HR could come up with for Roxy was ‘office assistant’ without that being defined. It was discovered Roxy could type with only two fingers, was confused by computers, had asked for an easier question when invited to describe the difference between an invoice and a statement. " Why?" she asked. "It's not like it's the first one I've touched before." But I'm your father!" Yeah, I guess that makes it wrong," she sighed."Well, let's just forget it happened," I told her, and she nodded.She yawned again, then kissed me on the chest."Daddy?" she said, glancing up at me with those gorgeous brown eyes of hers. "Can I ask you something?" Of course, honey," I smiled."Last night..." she said. "When I was having my nightmare..." She looked down, and I could tell she was a.