More on that later. But first I am going to tell you about finding a new home.My husband and I decided to find a realtor. We waited a couple of hours ...ore that morning before we left. Being a Sunday, he would not be in church. I decided to wear a nylon shirt with holes in it that my husband really likes. Sometimes my nipples stick out. I am wearing short shorts with the butt cheeks hanging out when we arrived to meet the realtor.I was happy to see he was about our age. I explained to him on the. ”“Y–Yes, sir!”“That’s a joke of my own, but seriously, no need for the cutesy act. You’re cute enough on your own.”“...Thank you for saying so, Master.”“You’ve had training before coming here, haven’t you?”Vanya’s hands slow down, massaging his back more than washing it.“...Yes. My family bought many classes for me on cleaning and etiquette before I came to this world.”“...Has your family been going through rough times?”“It’s nothing for you to be concerned about, Master. Please, focus on your. I took several pictures while this was taking place and just kept commenting how great they looked together.Not wanting to push it, I forewent making any attempts to have sex that night and just cuddled with her.Christmas morning we exchanged gifts. Kevin got a new laptop and miscellaneous clothing. Sam must have figured he needed a fresh wardrobe for school. I got a pair of house slippers, some ties, and a nice watch. Sam got a gold heart locket from Kevin that had his picture in it; I saw her. A pink v-neck halter neck top. My small perts boobs were showing through. I had strappy sandals and a brown boob cardigan on. I felt slutty and had my hair all out over my face. My eyes were amde up with dark eyeliner and glitter eye shadow. My cheeks were rouged and on my forehead glistened my bindi. I walked over the Waterloo bridge, all nite guys were wanting to fuck me. as walked from the club all the men loooked with eager eyes to have theri cocks sucked. Men - str8, bi, curious and even.