.feminine. I felt like I wasall thumbs, but mom was patient with me as the soft brown eyeshadowcovered my eyelids, then a gray highlight. The deep bla...k eyeliner was aliquid, and I was worried I would draw all over my eyes, but I managed todraw it on straight, then the mascara brush, which threatened to put myeye out, all of which only made my heart sink even further. Then, as Iwatched, mom used her curling iron, some hairspray and a brush to turn myhair into a stylist dream, which is to say I. If I had any fears they were gone now. I felt like my body was turning to molten lava. A fire was burning inside me like never before. He seemed to know all my weaknesses, my needs for love, affection. I didn't even mind when I felt the hands returning to my body. My legs were being spread again. I knew that it wasn't Ray's fingers that were trying to push into me. My head was being pulled back again and the coolness of the bottle pressed against my lips. It was held there until I drank several. Sky is being naughty.”“No!” Natasha gasped. Sky's best friend stood up. “What do you need from me?”I glanced at her in shock. Did she want to help me against her friend? No, no, I made her into my sex slave, of course. I had won her affection. I bit my lip. Could I use Natasha for this? I stared at her.Was Natasha pretending to be my slut all part of Sky's plan?“It was neat with Mrs. Reyes,” I said. “I'm glad Sky arranged it.”Natasha blinked in shock. “She did? What?”“Oh, you don't have to. I consciously put Dr. Richards in charge of the decision. Any way I looked at it, it was an outright gift, attached to a very reasonable land purchase. When you boiled out the excess, the offer was for a large, hand built house, almost a mansion, outbuildings and water rights. All of this was under $300,000. The land itself would be $4000 per acre. Some of the land was once harvested for timber and could be again. Centuries old maple trees grew wild. I had visions of Amish tenants growing.