We sat down on a bench where we both looked out and just stared. This was interrupted by Kayla letting out a big yawn and I grabbed her far shoulder a...d pulled her into me. With her head resting in my chest like it was last night, I still couldn't believe that just 24 hours ago I had never even talked to her but now we were sharing such a romantic moment. We sat like this for at least five minutes straight before she leaned back and looked me in the eyes and broke the silence. "I have something. Off to the right was a large wooden cross. Part of me hoped that I was being left with some religious order."She directed me to sit in one of the chairs in front of her. I sat and listened, not quite hearing and not quite believing, as she explained that I was now her property and I would work in her establishment. She explained the rules of her house and how I was to react with guests. I nodded at everything she said. She told me to go to the cross, face it and place myself against it. I did. I suppose we should get at it."She stood and with a wink at Pete, she began to disrobe. Crossing her arms she grabbed the hem of her cornflower blue t-shirt and quickly stripped off the garment in a single smooth motion to reveal perfectly formed medium sized chest hangers entirely unencumbered by a bra. Her smoky almond shaped eyes sparkled lustily when she smiled at him."Do you like my body?" She asked, her hands on the low-cut denim covering the alluring hips that flared out from her narrow. When they used his name it must have reminded him of his Mother. Despite Liz's darker complexion, they were alike in just about every other respect including their voices."Right, DD, we will need to be ready to leave at about seven tonight if we don't want to miss the start of the film," Rosy continued."No probs," he said as he began to surface from whatever deep place he visited over the last fifteen minutes or so.The two of them planned to see the latest James Bond film in town that evening.