In her beautiful black dress (not low-cut, because her tits were smallish) she looked like a completely new woman. She had gotten used to jeans and c...mfortable shoes and I don’t think she looked anything like she looked any time in her life as she came to me for my Mastery. And that was the fucking point.There was a softness, true femininity in her carriage and demeanor that really made me see that I had touched a deep part of her. I got up quietly and let her sit in the far corner of the. " Neither do I. Not here, anyway. Mom and Dad told me I didn't need one."Indeed. I sure hadn't ever seen them there in anything but their birthday suits. Well, I can be just as naked as he can, I thought. So I walked up to the tub, got in, and settled down in the seat so that my own nipples were just under the water's surface. Part of it was modesty, and part of it was that I didn't want him to see how hard they were getting."When did you get in?" I asked."About an hour ago. I left late. She was beautiful with her blonde hair that she always swooped to the side when she was tending the Horses. She was about 5’1 and maybe 100 pounds.The entrance to my father’s villa was protected by a large, silver gate and an electric fence that surrounded all of the property. It was high enough to keep people from climbing it but not tall enough to raise suspicion. A little dirt road led to my father’s stone villa. Around back was a barn with a fenced area for the Horse. I would probably get a. If we are interested, we are supposed to come to his house tonight at 8 pm. If not, I’m supposed to head straight to HR in the morning. It kills me to even ask you.”“I know honey. He isn’t leaving us much choice. Without your job, we are homeless before Christmas. And we have to think about our daughter. We need to at least hear what it is he wants. There is a lot that I’d endure to keep food on our table and a roof over our head.”“I’m sure Jerome is counting on that.”“Do you have any better.