In the last week before the judgement, he told her that she wasn’t to be early. He would only let her in at 8:00 AM. She was to come in, disrobe, an... start her routine when she was ready. Josette spent all of her spare hours practicing. She wanted to nail the routine. At night, her thoughts always got the best of her. Part of her thought she was crazy for the things he made her do. Part of her wanted him to do more to her. The day of the judgement came and she hung around outside of the gym. I was worried for the moment. But like you said it was all worth it." I bent down and started stroking her left cheek. I pulled the left sleeve down of my blazer and felt her left shoulder. Cynthia moaned a bit when I stroked it. I started carressing her smooth shaven legs. One on top of the other with not one trace of hair on either. Her feet I carressed with my fingertips. A lovely pair smooth to the touch. She knew. “It doesn’t matter. I decided not to go out with him again.”My body relaxed, but I didn’t feel good. I imagine I felt like a hunter who has just missed his quarry with an arrow and it’s run away.“Can I kiss Daddy now?” asked Riley.“No,” came the firm voice of my wife.“Why not?”“Because he’s a really good kisser and you’ll get excited.”“I’m already excited.”That little three word phrase sent blood rushing to another ‘muscle’ in my body.“Why did you come here?” asked Amanda.“To snuggle. It’s. Itexplained why I was let through like I did.After collecting my bag, I took a taxi to the Waldorf Astoria hotel.Stepping out of the taxi, one of the staff smoothly took my bag from thetrunk and carried it in after me as I walked into the lobby. I heard theconstant, sexy click of my heels on the marble floor as I asked for asuite.Paying cash ensured that I was offered an available suite and took theelevator up to one of the top floors. Tipping the attendant as hebrought my bag in, I let loose.