Be the tease that I know you are.” Isa was completely shaven clean. I like that in a girl. Her pussy lips were puffy and almost covering her vulva. ...��Get on the bed and spread your legs.” I ordered.“Yes Master.” Isa did as told.Isa’s pink pussy was glistening with her juice, her clitoris peaking up beyond its hood and her hymen covering her vaginal opening up. “I need to keep this for memory.” I took out my phone and was about to snap a photo.“No.” Isa shut her legs and covered up her breasts. “Yeah, I figured that,” I mumbled. “Look, it’s not like you can completely avoid me for the rest of my time here you know. It’s okay, I wasn’t really that offended, I mean—you’re a young man and, it was early in the morning and men usually wake up with…those…type of things.” She chuckled a bit and smiled and walked over and sat right next to me on my bed. “It’s no biggie, okay?” she reassured. I felt better and my embarrassment began to leave. I looked at her big brown eyes and nice plump. ”“A future with Joyce?”“Yes, you know that could happen, but it’s not likely.”“A future with Becky?”Damn her.“Yes, Jennifer,” I said sullenly.“You said nothing had changed.”“It hasn’t. Nothing has changed except me thinking about the possible futures.”“OK. You’ll tell me when it does?”“When?”“Something will have to give, eventually. Even if it was just me and Joyce. We’ve known that all along.”“And you’re OK with this uncertainty?”“What uncertainty? Steve Adams always keeps his promises. Unless. ’ He smirked, his teeth bright in the shadows. ‘I’m not surprised. You were otherwise occupied.’ Her anger came back at his soft, sarcastic tone. She pulled the covers around her and scooted to the far side of the bed. God, he was so unfair! So frustrating. Why wouldn’t he just let her finish? The sick sadistic ass. ‘I just came to let you know that I’ve hired a seamstress to make you a new wardrobe, seeing as how most of your clothes were unfit. She will be here in two hours.’ ‘I can’t go into.