Shewas thrown out of three colleges for poor grades due to her constantpartying. Her father is a prominent businessman who's only joy in lifeis money....He has a single goal, and the methods he uses, whilequestionable, are legal. He thinks in the manner of the old south;women are to be ornaments or vessels for birth and nothing more. Hefollows the law on equal treatment of course, but the highest rankingfemale in his entire organization is only a supervisor in theaccounting department, and she. . You do?" Yeah... God, Hope... I just... it was like..." she babbled, before taking a breath to calm herself, trying to ignore the position she was in. "It was like a test. It was so intense. I needed to know I wasn't being an idiot, that he wasn't just still wrapped in his princess delusions. I knew what you wanted. I knew he liked you. I was... A little bit of me was looking for a way out, an excuse, a reason for him to leave me, like they always do, without it being because I wasn't good. I think it’s fair to say she indulged me in my fetish but made it clear that she wanted me to want her, not just her in satin.Although my fantasy of her with other men was growing in intensity by the day, I was terrified that she would think I was weird so I did all I could to keep it to myself and managed to do just that for about eighteen months until, that is, we went to Venice for a long weekend.On the second evening, we were there was her birthday and I had booked us a table at a famous. .suddenly I felt empty like I was hollow inside I wanted him to put it back inside me to fill that void that he had left but with the sun would come the people walking the beach and riding their boats and jet skis all over and it wouldn't do to have them see us naked and fucking in the surf who needs that kind of drama! “My names Jimmy! Going fishing tomorrow?” he asked I turned and looked at him he was tall very muscular and very good looking I guessed about ten years older than me! “I'll be.