Not like him, “ a mortal creature doomed to die” as the phrase went. He started; why the melancholy now ? For him it might be a personal autumn, b...t it was going to be as prolonged, colourful and enjoyable as he could make it. It wasn’t the first time it had happened; a drop from a truly extreme high leading to a brooding introspection, guilt almost. He grimaced, old habits die hard in extremis it would seem. Best not to let on, deal with it and break it now. He had come a long way but not so. ”June tried to move and stopped. She repositioned her arms and that helped. “Good. Now all the way over. Walk your hands back like you were getting ready to do pushups and keep going until you are sitting.” Jill had moved a chair behind June. “We will help you sit here. Fran, please get her a glass of lemonade. And June, drink it slowly.”STILL RELAXING AFTER LUNCHI was asked about how I became a sex worker.“Some parents have to take their kids to work. Mom did modeling and sometimes we had to. I slipped off my shoes and tiptoed up the stairs, careful not to make any sound, avoiding the creaky flooorboards as I did. I reached the landing, and could see the warm glow of the lamps emanating from the half opened door of our bedroom.I crept closer still until I was at the door, and I ventured a peep through the crack. I could just about make out the shape of her breasts, heaving under the lights as she breathed deeply. She was asleep.The sound of her breathing turned me on, I pushed the. With his fists clenched tightly, he watched further. Lady Eva picked up the burning candle. Holding it far enough from Julia’s body that it would not scald her, she tipped the candle, letting a few drops fall onto Julia’s thighs. Flinching, Julia tried to remain still, as the hot wax hardened. She trusted her Lady with her life. Eva loved to watch Julia’s expressions. Of all her pets, she was her favorite. Tipping the candle again, she let a few more drops land directly on Julia’s clitoral.