.. who was honest ... who would listen to her. She could get used to being around a man like that. There had been times when she had been a little jea...ous of Polly for having Roger to be friends with, even though there was obviously nothing sexual going on there. Maybe this dating thing had possibilities after all. Bob couldn't be the only man like himself in the world ... right?"There's a radio at the cabin ... isn't there?" she asked."Yes, Fran insisted she had to have Rock 102 or some such. I dream about being a heroine... off to deal with this evil sorceress." She smiled, enjoying the fantasy, but seemingly aware of its silliness."Watch Xena much?" I smiled, picturing Helen in a leather costume."A little..." She smiled back, stroking her pussy with long languid passes. "But when I defeat her... we end up making love..." Mmm..." I grinned, the fantasy scene running through my head. I was picturing a dark haired woman for some reason, being kissed by Helen."Just touching,. Wealthy people typically need bodyguards and a higher level of security than an average person. Your home may need a sophisticated security system, which means you may need security guards continuously monitoring the system and the grounds. You may even need bodyguards.You and I aren’t going to be able to take care of a mansion, so you will need a household staff. I’m thinking of a cook, gardener, and a couple of maids; you may possibly need a chauffeur. You will need to think about whether you. "Thank you, Miss. Have you had sexual intercourse with a man in the last 48 hours?"Elaine blushed violently; a deep crimson hue tinted her cheeks. Why did they need to know that?"I'm sorry. I think I misheard you, could you say that question again please?"Petra gave Elaine a patient, sympathetic smile."Yes Miss, have you had sexual intercourse with a man in the last 48 hours?"That voice purred again, with a slight tilt to the eyebrow.Elaine felt deeply embarrassed, what kind of place was.