It was harder for me to expose her to the sexual aspects of life undercover. I had been a totally sexual animal in my role in London using females to ...urther my mission in the soft underbelly of the West. I freely admit that I had humiliated them and degraded their submissive flesh with pleasure that radiated from my core roots between my muscular legs. I had teased them with their own undies forcing them to inhale their own juices and caused them to taste my male essence with a knowing smile. Really. I don't know. I saw her infrequently during the week. Those rare evenings during the week when I was home, saw me spending most of the time in my study, doing paperwork, getting settled in the job. I didn't know what was going on with her, and frankly, I didn't care. I was just too busy to care. I was busy making a ton of money, part of which went to fatten my own personal nest egg.Anyway, you can understand why I had totally forgotten Sunny's request that I call her. Events were. It was my neighbor.She told me she had water running out from under her kitchen sink.It sounded serious so I went over in my sweat pants and tee shirt.No under wear.There was water on the floor and I fixed the leak.My neighbor was sitting on the kitchen chair like 3 feet from me working under the sink.I could see her from under the sink and if I didn't know any better I would swear she was checking out my crouch.When I finished I sat talking to her just like I always do.She said she needed to. You don’t know how to do the business while wearing a dress. Come along then.”You cannot imagine how embarrassing it was to be in effect, potty trained like a girl. Still, like any good mother, Mary gently guided me through the essentials.Mary and I had just gone back through to the sitting room when we heard a knock at the door. Mary went to see who it was. I recognized the voice immediately and shivered. It was my Mum, and she wasn't alone."Look who I met while I was out for a walk. From the.