"Your dad will be there at everystep, and I'm just a phone call away." I know," I told her, trying to keep the tears out of my eyes. The lastthing I n...eded to do was mess up my makeup. "But I wish you were goingto be there too." In time, honey," she said, stroking my back in a comforting gesture."You know why your dad wants to keep your identity secret."I nodded, but it didn't provide any comfort.---"How are you doing?" Dad asked me while we walked into an upscaledowntown office building 40. The house at the top of the hill glowed with a welcoming blaze of lights. Obedient to his wishes, his manservant Gregory had left lights on to welcome him and had ordered coffee laid in the study. Entering, he found Gregory waiting to take the overcoat and hat and take them off to be dried and brushed. William called after him that that would be all, and that Gregory could retire for the night after that duty. Then up the stairs to the study, paneled in oak and walnut. The phone rang as he. I was made to kneel by a doorway as Elaine stood with Anita whilst a plethora of dominant women filed past to another large room set out as a comfortable lounge and bar, giving their thanks for the evenings event as they went through. Being on my knees in front of so many women was a thrill in itself; Elaine made it clear to me that I should respect each and every one, as any number of them may require my servitude for a weekend. Indeed, many of them stopped to speak with Elaine as well as. "I was expecting it to be worse," he admitted."Yeah, suppose it could have been. Good job that you weren't wearingknickers when they asked. By the way, do pop in tonight. Got a couple ofthings to mention. I suppose you will be keeping a low profile at lunchbreak?" Earthworm low." Just message me if you need some moral support."Michael thanked her and headed to his first class. Judie patted him onthe bum as he went past, and smiled coyly as he looked at her.There were some people in that class.