I was sure I was dead..."The guard's forehead creased. "What were you attacked with, my Lord?" I-I'm not sure. He threw something at me. Heard somethi...g clatter..."The guard looked around and saw a glint of torchlight off steel in the main corridor. He stood and retrieved the dagger. He looked it over, then turned to face Tarras, frowning. "Who attacked you, my Lord?" he demanded.Tarras stalled as much as possible. First he paused as if catching his breath, then rose unsteadily to his feet.The. Master-ji: You might feel a bit odd, but that's her process for first time measurements. Madam, just think as if his palm is your blouse cover. I will press slowly and you have to only signal me when you are most comfortable regarding the tightness on your cups. Oh! Her god! What does this old thug say! He plans to cup her breast openly now! And he feels this is 'just a bit odd' for a married woman of 27 years. May would slap any male doing that to me. She decided to object to this.. At the appointed time prior to the arrival of any guests, you disrobe in your dressing room and proceed into the gallery. You realize that you are not the only item on display, and feel a bit disappointed. There is artwork hanging from the walls and several selected sculptures in the area where your pedestal is located. Your pedestal is simply labeled: Emily. You assume your required position. Your hands are comfortable below you, yet your knees feel a little awkward being so far apart.. Each evening she sit on the couch would watch TV in her nightgownand I would sit on the floor in my boxer shorts and watch TV and read.Sometimes I would look over to her and be able to see the darkoutline of her nipples beneath her nightgown, other times I wouldlook at the crack in her ass a she walked to the kitchen to refillher wine glass. And sometimes I would see her sleeping on the couchwith her legs slightly spread and I could see her pussy. Wheneverthat happened I would always go to bed.