It wasn't her doing tune up's with the girls that had caused me such a problem, it was my believing that this was her preferred outlet for expressing ...er sexual and emotional energy. I hadn't wanted to be someone she was just using to provide the financing for her lifestyle, the same way Anita had tried, unsuccessfully, to use Tim to finance hers.I needed to act, and I had to decide. Would I go with my fears, or trust her, in loving faith? It was obviously safer if I went with my fears. I'd. I think he likes me." Actually I was surprised she was able to talk about what she was doing. Maybe she looked innocent, but inside there was a young sexually unleashed hot woman. "Do you like touching yourself like that? I asked. Her face got real red, blushing in front of me stumbling to answer, " Uhh!!!!........... Uhhh!!!!............... well, yes I do............. Once I start I can't stop." "I've heard some of my friends talk about having sex with their boyfriends and how good it feels,. I found out he was very wealthy by the standards of this world. I made a proposition to him. He puts up a majority of the money to start the foundry, and perhaps to invest in other projects, and we would split the profits. I would put up twenty five percent, and supply all the building and magical help that would be required.Here was a man who knew that something had to be done for the poor people in that housing slum, and admitted it right off. His willingness to help, made him my first. " Dropping his hand lazily at the side of the sofa, the Maestro hooked hisbaton beneath the hem of her skirt and then slowly began to lift it, baringher legs, her knees, the swell of her thighs. He pushed the baton in furtherbeneath her skirt, brought it up higher until finally it touched her knickers,at which point he twirled it in his fingers so that the slender length of woodrolled to the left and the right, moulding the smooth silk against her swellinglabia. "Hold up your skirt and let me.