"Well, Highness, I doubt that Jezzi would let her out of hersight for too long."She grunted. "That sounds like Jezzi. Lets hope you're right." She smi...edabruptly and motioned towards a divan where spiced tea and a tray of mouth-watering treats awaited. "But enough of this talk. Tell me about yourself,Debbie."The rest of that morning was spent with well-memorized tales of me growing up asa girl in Paglia, my deceased Paglia mother, and a few amusing anecdotes. Indirahad recovered by that time. I knew I sealed my fate with those words but I could not have stoppeduttering them if the Devil himself had been waiting in the doorway withball and chain and manacle, an evil welcome on his lips. Indeed, beingchained to the Devil would have been preferable to the MistressDeMarcco, for she was the queen of demons, a beautiful woman who tookpleasure in evil. Even then she sat primly, a soft, cruel smiledistorting her lips, listening to my outrage with delight, for she knewthe price of my pride,. I hung up the phone and stroked my cock until it exploded. From that moment on, we looked at each other differently. I would purposely leave my door open while I masturbated or changed my clothes when we were home alone. I would even dart between the bath and my room fully naked, hoping she was watching. She started to leave her bra and panties laying around for me to find, not always fresh out of the laundry! I even started pulling my cock out of my jeans and walked around behind her with a. " Here?" Yes. Let's get cleaned up. Then I'll call Room Service." All right."I was in the shower in my own room, soaped up thoroughly and enjoying the rinsing of the salt water deposits from my neglected body when I heard Sally call. The call came from very nearby.I turned off the water, pulled the shower curtain to one side and -- there she was. She was beautiful, tanned all over to a golden brown, and as completely naked as a twenty-year-old woman can get."I cannot cause the shower-thing to.