"Then she turned around and shoved her arse into my face to clean her up"Just do as you're told pet!" she commanded. "Turn your Stephanie on withyour ...ongue, get on!"I had to do this as her slave, so I reached out once again with my tongue to clean her crack from that dirt, which still hung on to her bottom. When I finished, I thought it wasn't that bad and was again rewarded by her."Very good," she told me. "You'll probably turn out a very fine toiletslave, and follow your mistress through,. He's only coming to make peace, to establish the boundaries, and to probe me about Loris. Nothing else." I imagine a whole row of massive new hotels lining the strip fueled by an endless sea of cash. "He wants to see if I'm pushable."She nods. "I suppose. Still, don't underestimate him, my dear."I pause and breathe. I've been channeling Vincent again. "Don't worry, I'll play nice."Lynn smiles. I smile back.Marco trots in to the room, leading a valet. The valet drops the morning paper on the. She had always gone first class and been well paid. As the wine had it’s effect she became despondent that things might be getting ready to change.“Are you all right?” asked a truly concerned Kerry. “I’ll be OK. I’ve got $1500 in my purse and a friend like you.” replied Rebecca.That struck Kerry as odd in that they had an employer, employee relationship up to then.“Secondly, I got out of the office before the circus began.” Rebecca continued.“Circus? What do you mean by that? asked the. They were both staggered when they learned that I was worth six million pounds. Isa went on to explain that I did not have unfettered control of this money. She and the lawyer had been appointed trustees until I reached the age of eighteen for four of the six million pounds that I had inherited. The other two million was the settlement of damages from the insurers of the vehicle which wiped out my family and injured him, she explained. The lawyer thinks that as he will be sixteen by the time.