"At the Gallery?" Rachel's going to do an internship at the Art Gallery. Winnie's one of the curators." And you?" I'm Rachel's escort. So the paunchy ...illionaires don't hit on her." Seriously?" He's serious," Rachel said, returning, "but you've got to see the MILFs go after Patrick!" Only two," I responded."Ri-i-ight." Did you ask Winnie about the new letter?" I forgot." Try to remember tomorrow. What are you most frustrated about?" I asked Allie."Dumb requirements." Have you tried lying?". Taking Megan's hands Savannah pulled her to her. Reaching into her robe Savannah hugged her tightly and said don't worry, you'll love how it feels. Bringing her hands up Savannah pushed pushed her robe off her shoulders. Letting it drop to the floor Megan looked back to the table. Guiding Megan to the dinner table, Savannah instructed her how to lay with her legs apart and knees up.Sitting the table was cold against her bare skin. Nervously she fallowed Savannahs directions.Taking the comb. I was afraid I would never see you again." Tell me more."Sandy didn't like remembering all of this, but she obeyed her Mistress. Through her sobs, she resumed."I was feeling all of these feelings that were ... not new. It was like something was blossoming out of me, but it had nowhere to go – nowhere to turn." My dear submissive girl, look at me." Sandy raised her eyes, the anguish clear on her face."After tonight, you will never have to feel that way again. There might be times when you do not. So we fucked a couple of times and then fell asleep. It wasn't so great, because she was really drunk--and to tell the truth she pretty much cried all through it, about Jack and how she couldn't believe he would do that to her."But she has an amazing body, and I didn't care that the sex wasn't so good--I was sure it would get better when she calmed down in a couple of days."So I thought I was in like Flynn, but the next morning she was all weepy again, said that even though her marriage was.