. So I just went with it, and nodded along. “It’s ok, I’m happy for the two of you.”Dinner was over at this point, and I had downed my last gl...ss of wine to try and calm my nerves (it didn’t help). So, I excused myself, said it was nice to meet her and tried to leave. But she asked me to stay longer, and keeping a woman who had damming information about me happy, seemed prudent. So I stayed. We sat on the couch and she poured more wine. She chatted, though I wasn’t in a talking mood anymore,. Tricia was in asimilar position and we both worked hard and long to get the businessmoving. Tricia had no special relationship that I knew of. Manybelieved that we were husband and wife or even an item. Nothing wasfurther from the truth. We were friends and partners but there was nosexual chemistry. We kept our business and private lives very separate.We were struggling as we tried to establish contacts to realtors andconstruction companies. I was working on a proposal for a contractor.The mall. As I move to get out of the bed, I notice the hair tickling myshoulders and the foreign weight on my chest. I look down to see apair of breasts under my shirt. Grabbing one, I feel a shock as I giveit a squeeze."Dave?!" I nearly scream. "What did you do to me?!" I don't know!" he admits. "It seems like Lisa's ideal lover is a hotbrunette girl."I get up and run to the mirror. I can see what he means by a hotbrunette girl - I'm a total babe. "Holy shit, this is unreal!" Istammer. "I can't. During his time as an initiate, Ryan had largely managed to avoidthinking about the loss of his old sex life. Although the novices wereall very attractive, and so too some of the servants and other initiates,he only ever got to see them in robes and headwear that concealed all bartheir faces. And while he was required to eat out many of the seniornuns, some of whom at least might have excited the old Ryan's attention,the forceful and humiliating way in which they used him made it easy notto get.