She had never been treated so well by any man, and to be honest, she loved it. It did a lot to soothe her fears that she was going to get hurt by this...man. As they sat down at their table, she smiled at Jake, and he smiled back at her. They looked at their menus, deciding what they wanted, placed their order and then looked at each other again. ‘Really, Marie, you look beautiful tonight. The green blouse brings out the green in your eyes.’ Again, she blushed, and then smiled. ‘It’s not very. With all that sex, Luca actually lost a bit of weight. Much to her chagrin, Holly had actually gained weight. Looking at herself in the mirror, it was plain to see that her figure – already quite curvy – was becoming curvier. Though Holly thought it terribly unfair, Luca delighted in the fact that she had gone from a size 32GG bra to a size 32J, to a size 34JJ, in short order. That was one thing, that her jeans no longer fit right was downright irritating. One afternoon, mid-December, after. I’d been an eighteen year-old promotions-girl at a Formula One when he’d taken me out; ‘to dinner’. The sexy tricks Dad had taught me, sure paid off that night. My ‘reward’ was generous and he ‘dated’ me for a couple of years before eventually making me his trophy wife.I had married Richard; but not for love. I could have pretty much what I pleased; providing he approved; Richard had me on a leash.Meanwhile my parents divorced. Basically father had ditched mother for a wealthy widow.At the time. ”I left the room and headed for the secondary guest room, little used but ideal for my purposes. Behind me I heard a couple of yelps and a minor struggle. I opened the door to the guest room and stood aside to let them in. Marta was pushing Rosea in front of her, controlling her by a tight fistful of her hair. They walked past me and went to stand in the middle of the room. It was sparsely furnished with an old iron bed and a set of drawers that I used to store my collection of toys. I walked.