“OK, OK….” I sat to remove my shorts. “Oh no you don’t, you can drop your shorts standing up, thank you!” demanded Gilly. “Yes, standing...please David”. Channy’s face let out a mischievous smile and she leaned forward slightly. I dropped my shorts feeling slightly self conscious of the semi aroused state of my cock. It hung low and heavy. “My God! What do feed that thing?” asked Gilly. “I know what you mean. David, I remember you were gifted but I guess I forgot just how gifted.” Channy was. . I am there ... with my hand outstretched to you. "Sara!"I am casually dressed, grey denim jeans; a long sleeve tee ... in an athletic style with grey sleeves and a white body, the line of a bra evident beneath. My hair is loose and about my shoulders and I wear a thin bead necklace and matching bracelet; a silver ring on one hand ... and smiling from ear to ear. "I'm so glad you could come!"You take my hand and I draw you to the seat next to me ... our bodies touching, but only just. The door. She’d been giving me grief about being her ‘Master’ and making all kinds of subtle and not so subtle hints about sex. I’d played along, but kept things on the straight and narrow. If that was going to happen again, it would have to be after Sensei Jim returned and I was no longer in charge.My wives, my sister, and I walked home, had our showers, and then ate lunch. I hadn’t said anything to Stephanie about my invited guests, and decided to simply surprise her. It would be worth the reactions. That's why the client was in her twist. That's why I didn't hand the photos back to Maxine until she asked the third time."Cooke?" I looked up to an impatient Faraday and handed the photos off."So what's next?" We get to work. We send over our auditors to the mansion and figure out what they might have taken." Dalton declared the obvious. He was transparent, better at the customer service side of the job. Imagine if he knew the law as well!The thing is, checking the mansion, it shouldn't.