She sat the heels by his feet, stood up and, finally, allowed tears to fill her gorgeous, green eyes. ‘My wife, my nude, enslaved wife, you knew thi... day would come.’ ‘I do know, my sweet, powerful husband, that this day has come. I allow tears to enter my eyes because I will miss your life-giving sperm and conquering cock. I will be nude, cold, wet, hot, chained, unsatisfied, frightened and bewildered atop your highest tower for the following week. Yet, I am willing. Let us leave your newly. Our lips pressed together. I hadn’t kissed a girl properly before and this felt fantastic!Suddenly, to my surprise, I felt Auntie Eleanor’s lips open and I did the same. Our lips were wriggling together and the softness and wetness was wonderful. Then I felt Auntie Eleanor’s tongue poking out into my mouth and that felt even better! I did the same and twirled my tongue around hers. Auntie Eleanor sighed and put her arm around my shoulders pulling me closer to her. She carefully eased. ”She quickly kissed me and said, “How did you know?”“I can tell because I’m in love with you too.”“Oh, Bill,” she whispered, then we kissed intimately. “I do love you already. How is that possible?”“I don’t know and I don’t care. I think we should just enjoy it.”We kissed again and she said, “You’re right. Take me home so we can make love.”“Okay.”- - - - -We made love for the next five days when I wasn’t at work. She spent her days in the pool and working on her tan.Then the last night before. Open it up and find out,” I responded.She handed me the blanket and tore into the butcher paper. The more she saw of the painting, the more excited she got. Of course, so did I. It was fabulous! I turned to Jorge. “You missed your calling. You should’ve been a painter!”Jorge grimaced. “No! Painters starve. Architects make a living.”We all laughed, agreeing with him. The painting was everything I asked for and more. It showed most of the Estancia, centered on the Hacienda and the two plateaus,.