Lisa, as always, looked good in her daisy duke denim shorts and a very small crop top and she sat in the chair opposite while Jenny was confused, “F...ank, does she always see you naked” she asked and I had to put her straight that nudity was quite normal in our house which made Jenny feel more at ease, “Why don’t you strip off then Lisa” Jenny said in a hopeful voice, not thinking for one minute that she would but Lisa is always game and stood up to remove her top letting her small breasts free. “I think I recall her. A Jewess, I think... and rather a hefty one, at that.”“Correct,” nodded Madame Vesta. “Her Master, Otto Gerbon, ordered that she be put onto the Treadmill, twice a week for an hour at a time. Said it might help to keep her weight down.” A faint expression of sardonic amusement passed over Madame Vesta’s face. “Well, gentlemen... if you will follow me...” The owner of the ‘Paradise’ turned and led the way down from the sundeck. As on the previous evening, she was dressed. You pause at the door without saying anything, noticing that I'm moving rather oddly in the chair. Squinting to try and help you see what I'm doing, you suddenly realize that I'm masturbating."Oh for the love of Christ!" you scream in your head. Taking a step closer to entering the room, you decide to try and sneak in to 'catch me in the act'.You sneak into the room and slowly, cautiously, silently make your way to where I'm seated with my back to you. You peek over the top of the chair and see. She smiled as she saw him.“I am starting to remember. Your name is Illia, and we had a friend called Maiho.”She nodded.He remembered that both of them had held him when he cried over missing his parents. Sometimes Maiho had cried too. Illia never did. Kin realised that Maiho would be an adult now. He tried to imagine what Maiho would look like all grown up. Illia looked very good all grown up.“You are pretty. You shouldn’t cover your face” he said.“Kin, lazy-bones, you be hurrying up. You be.