But the box is locked.Donald is not there either, so she just sits on the side of the bed to wait. But then after a minute, she wonders, should she b... waiting in her proper position? She stands, spreads her legs apart with her hands behind her neck.Donald, showering and dressing, isn’t watching her on his monitors and does not get to see her sitting and then jumping to position. It is a shame as it would have brought a grin to his face.He enters the room and does smile as he sees Emma in the. While it took ages to inflate it had the distinct advantage of lungs that didn’t feel like exploding.Once she was done Jessica continued settling into the place, setting up her belongings on the table and arranging everything to get accustomed to this new und unknown territory. As she pulled out the books from the bag and put them on the small shelf she tried to draw a first conclusion of how she liked it here, but couldn’t come to a result in either direction.Sure, the couple of hours since. From now on you should think of me as your mother, andyou may call me Mother. You are going to be like a daughter to me, andwhen we are finished you will be , to all intents and purposes, mychild."I was so happy that I almost cried. "Thank you Mother, thank you." We will start your reconditioning in earnest tomorrow morning, mydear. In the meantime we must get you settled in and dressed moreappropriately before dinner. I've taken the liberty of laying out somequite pretty clothing in your room.. Like, right now.” He didn't quite run out of the room. Nearly, but not quite. And when he came back, he stood close and grabbed my lotion bottle. “Don't want to ash up,” he said. By the time he was done, we were both sporting substantial wood. And neither of us bothered to hide our stares. That was the routine for the next couple evenings. Class, work, play, shower, teasing. And while I was probably winning on points in the pushing-things-along department, it was Sam that initiated the.