.. nobody has been able to do what you've described since, well, since Ykir."Ykir! Jake knew that name! But from where? "Well, you can tell me about w...o-- or what-- we are. What we do, how many people are like us, what I can expect, that sort of thing, can't you?"His father looked troubled. "Yes, Jake, we can, but it's for initiates' ears only. And while you certainly seem to have the power, technically you're still not an initiate, and both your mother and I could get into serious trouble.. You watch as she makes something so common look so incredibly sexy. Her shirt rides up almost separating from the top of her tight, pencil cut skirt. Your eyes follow the sensual lines of her curvaceous body, her femininity suddenly so incredibly powerful.With a flick of her hair, her blonde locks fall perfectly around her face, framing her gorgeous features. A move so incredibly alluring that it mimicked a scene from all of those shampoo ads that plagued late-night television.Still looking at. Time to go.She gave me the keys of her apartment and when I take the lift to her floor it’s 18.30. At this time she is already in the bathtub, like every day. She pours a special oil and the water turns into a deep relaxing blue, her favourite colour.I unlock the door, don’t even take off the jacket, forget the shoes...I am the Master here, and my session starts now.I enter the bathroom, she turns to me not at all surprised:“Good evening my Lord, in half an hour I will be at your serv....what. Licking her lips, she motioned to him with her other hand, and waved her fingers up a bit.“Transform, and then prove to me you can be sweet, and gentle, and all protective and possessive and stuff.”“Thinking Caleb was right?” That couldn’t have been true, if she was willing to do this again. He started taking off his suit, and watched her casually masturbate as he did. Her touch was slow, soft, only enough to start to warm her up. He’d have happily did it for her, but she seemed to have.