“But why are you fucking my friends?” I defiantly askedagain.That’s when Mom told me about asking them to help hermove out while I w...s away at school. She swore she neverintended for sex to happen but got turned on by them thatday and decided to go for it. She said she hadn’t had sexin months and really needed it. “But that was months ago,” I said.She then paused and said “Yes, I know.” She then took adeep breath and told me what made her tick;. Shehad never felt such a sense of gratitude. She felt like a Queen who wasin service to her King, her Lord and absolute Master.Taking her by the hand Michael led her over to a flat slab of rock whichwas almost a meter high and over two meters long. At the ends of theslab were two lit candles. But unlike the others in the cave these were not white. One was red, the other black. Michael laid a bright redcashmere blanket across the cold stone. He motioned for Nancy to lieflat on her stomach across. ” ‘This could get interesting,’ I thought. “What will you do for me if I leave them?” I asked. Hesitantly she said, “Well,, all of the boys at school try to,, um see us girls naked. If you leave everything I,, I will take off my,, my night clothes. You’ll be the first one to see me,, me um naked.” The last part she said came out as a stammer. This was definitely interesting, my last girlfriend had dumped me a week ago.Not really believing she would do it, I said “Okay.” Immediately she. It sounds nice.”“Then that what Propappou call you from now on. You go get clean and dry off, Helena. Of to be the cocoa when you done.”Contessa Helena de San Finzione sipped her cocoa while watching the servants clean and decorate her castle’s grand ballroom. The ball wasn’t for another two days, but whenever she held one, she liked watching everything come together.She had chosen to wear a white blouse with black men’s slacks today, and the second phone that she kept for social purposes had.