It was a truly beautiful place to be and she realised how fortunate she had been; to be selected for the Italian Godfather Roberto’s ‘household’... But Elaine was no ordinary servant to the Godfather who had long sought Europe for such a female as her.Joey had been one of many scouts employed by Roberto’s organisation and his encounter with Elaine had been a great stroke of luck for which he had been paid handsomely.Shortly after arrival here the godfather had ordered that she phone her parents. " "I know you like to do it," he said, "I have seen you doing it before." "You have? Did you like to watch me as I did it?" I asked, "Does it turn you on to see me playing with myself?" "Yes, I have seen you doing it several times and it does turn me on. I love to see you doing it. You have such a pretty thing." He said. "Thing? You mean my little pussy?" I asked as I watched him start to squirm. "Yes, your pretty pussy." He answered, "It is so pretty." "Would you like to see me doing it up. They stayed the night in Seattle at a five star hotel while Cynthia decided to fly down instead of drive all that way. She'd leave the 4runner in a parking garage for a few weeks. They had a policy if you left the vehicle by the week you paid much less. She called three airlines to get first class tickets together. If had been a very long time since she flew and the first time for the girls. Jenny and Anna bounced on the other bed as Cynthia was talking to Northwest Airlines, which was also. ”“Sorry to hear that,” I said to her, still holding her small hand. She was dressed for riding; tight fitting breeches and high boots, a frilly shirt beneath a short jacket and not a sign of stays. Her pale hair was tied back like mine but her queue hung well down her back like a waterfall. Five-three perhaps and, I guessed, eight stone, she was obviously healthy and happy with quite womanly hips and a proud prow for one so young. She looked all of sixteen, but I knew she must be older or she.