Every so often I'd feel butterflies in my stomach, closely followed by apprehension and then a warm tingle in the tip of my virgin manhood. My emotion... were all over the place, but still I walked on.Soon enough the hotel came into sight. It was now approaching 5.50pm. My heart jumped a little as I realised there was no going back now. I made my way through the car park and into the reception area of the hotel.I walked hesitantly to the desk and told the Lady I was supposed to be meeting someone. ” You wince at the mention of your ex-wife and glare at Ben. He shrugs his shoulders at you with an apologetic smile. You both know that being hung up on your ex-wife is unhealthy. “Come on man, I’ll go get my surprise for you, you stay right there, I’ll bring it here... You’re going to love it.” Ben backs himself around the corner holding up his hands for you to stay put. The mischievous grin back in place. You sigh to yourself then feel your mouth drop open when he comes back around the. Her eyes looked to be the size of dinner plates as she tried to frame her greeting. “Lord Terrance ... Master...”I’d heard all I wanted to hear.“Glenda. You will not refer to me as Master. As you will discover, should you choose to remain as part of our family, my name is Terry. My aunt is Deirdre, and my tutor is Evie. I am uncomfortable when you speak to me as if you are my slave.”When she saw the determined look on my face, Glenda seemed to assume that I was angry with her. “Maste ... Lord. His dad was my dad, he was my brother. But a part of me never forgot my crush. When I was 9 years old, my mother gave me a book to read. I always read her books, I was a bit of a book worm as they call it, so this wasnt weird. However this book was one called Flowers In The Attic. Youve probably heard of it. Its about how two brothers and two sisters get locked in an attic, and the older pair of siblings start having sex. Needless to say, I was confused, excited, and had no clue what I was.