? Gina didn?t say a word as I filled the bathwith water, adding a good amount of bath oil so that the bubbles filled thebath.? She let me help her in ...he bathand lay with her head back for a few minutes before looking at me for the firsttime all day. ?Jill, I am sorry I treated you the way I did, I had forgottenhow terrified I was when I first came to be Master William?s slave.? I do understand why you did what you did, Ithink once I would have done the same thing given the opportunity.?? . I felt like I was in a room with all mypersonalities and they were screaming at each other.One of me says that I'm excited and turned on. Another of me screamsthat I'm a faggot. There I am asking myself if I'm being fair to Mr.Edwards. He doesn't know you're a boy. He thinks you're a woman. Ifeel like a woman! But you're boy screams the side of me that iscringing in the room full of mixed emotions.Mr. Edwards looked as if he was in pain but I knew he wasn't. He was onthe verge of. Joanne told him that she had seen the way that he looked at some of the girls in his classes and saw the way he looked at their teenage daughters, especially Rita’s hot sixteen-year-old body, when she wasn’t paying attention to her father’s lustful stares. His wife said, she didn’t have a problem with him having sex with their daughters; and said she’d even help. It was Joanne’s belief that part of a teenage girl’s responsibility was to keep the men in the family satisfied. Joanne wasn’t sure. Judy had grown up in a house with a father who was a wine expert so she ordered a 1990 Dom champagne that she said would go well with fusion cuisine. The champagne was so smooth and rounded and we were all putting a bit of a buzz on which made the conversation and laughter flow even more easily. Later with some Kobe beef cubes we had a 1989 Lynch Bages, a nice Bordeaux, that was even better. The evening was really turning out to be good fun and I was getting totally relaxed. Pim leaned in and.