“Close your eyes and let your body enjoy being petted, slut.” My eyes riveted on his in the mirror. I so wanted to defy him. It would have felt so...good, but another pull on my chain and I felt my knees buckle. “Nope, you don’t get out of it that easily. NOW, close your eyes and feel.” His arms came up to my wounded throbbing breasts and he slowly massaged them. He kept nuzzling, my head involuntarily rolled the opposite way opening my neck for his ministration, he whispered, “You are such a. No sooner had he done this, then there was a knock on the door. He went to open it. U's heart beat faster. She had only ever done one-on-one. He opened the door and a tall, blond women slipped inside the room. He closed the door behind her. U studied her. She was quite tall, with shoulder-length blond hair and wore a dark trench coat tied at the waist. She carried a small holdall. She was exceptionally good-looking and U estimated she was in her late twenties or early thirties. The lady. River was particularly not ready to engage in any of the confusing speculation yet. She seemed to be laying back. Charging her mental and Magical batteries, I suspect. When she did move into the picture, it was going to be as a force to be reckoned with.Master Jo was more himself, and yet at the same time I could see something going on there. Our trip from the pool had opened him up to something, or awakened something inside him. We'd know that for sure by the end of all this, of that I was. "I thought I was marring him because he loved me."I spoke up, "At least, that's why I am marring you, Annette. As for the money, it will only make life easier on us." Well!" Bob said. "I will be dammed, you caught a good one."Annette and I both rolled our eyes at that one. Art chuckled.Helen said, "I think Annette needs to mingle with the guests at her party some more."She did, and that left me sitting there with Bonnie and Bob. I was not happy with it, but at least Art was still here."So how.