We never did find out her name, so I will call her Rhea to help the story flow.She had Platinum Blond hair worn up and short. She had on a buttoned up...the front sparkly silver sweater two sizes too small with nothing on under it. Her breasts, with hard protruding nipples, were not large and did not hang much but let all the guys in the place that she had just walked in. She had on Silver skintight pants made of some kind of shiny material. As she walked past Hank and I it was easy to see she. But it was too late for doubt, as I stood naked anticipating a total release of power, I had agreed to submit, and she to control.I felt the warm breath as she inspected my body, had I prepared properly? Earlier that day I had shaved completely, as instructed my bottom and legs were silky smooth. My balls and cock shaved for the first time felt smooth and vulnerable, slightly tingly and now her hands were rubbing over them inspecting my handiwork."You have prepared well! As we discussed. I could only see the left side of her face as she was facing Father Petrou. As soon as he noticed my presence, he turned to me. “Hello George, let me introduce you to Androulla, Mario’s mother.”As the woman turned to face me, the other side of her face had a bruise. “Is everything ok father,” I said.“Last night when you dropped off Mario his father asked him why he was late then started beating him. Androulla tried to protect him by jumping between them. As you can see the result.” Pointing his. "You know the rules, Elliott, we always get dibs on parties," the other girl, a short-haired, dirty blonde chirped. This would be Tonya, who had had several blemishes on her face, problably from picking at her pimples. Otherwise she was a nice piece of ass.So Red's name really was Elliott. Well I figured I was just another dumb ass, and was about to admit it, when Red shouted from the bathroom, "Tequila's on the bar, help yourself to three or more shots, then you can join us."And they did, not.