I stepped back, my body glistening.Very nice. You look positively delightful. Grab your breasts.I slid my hands over my breasts, feeling my nipples ha...den again. "Mmm..."Not like that. Now listen very carefully. From now on, your hands are my hands. When I tell you to touch yourself, I want you to picture my hands doing the touching, do you understand?I nodded. "Yes..."Good. Put some more oil in your hands.I picked up the oil and spread it over my hands, entranced, watching the message on the. "March 1st," Clarice emphasized. "And remember, we have no patience forthose who disappoint us. You've already had your one warning. You don'twant to find out how far we'll go if you ever cross us again."The senator sobered up at this. "No, Ma'am. I'll sponsor your bill on thefirst." And," he added after a moment's hesitation, "You'll be sure to take careof my son?"Clarice smiled. It was now time for the best part. "Absolutely," shepurred. "As I told you--she's happier than ever and found a. It’s the accent, innit?’ she asked. ‘Innit? Oh dear, my mum would have a coronary if I said that,’ one of the guys, Matt said. He smiled a bit mockingly at Kainene as she turned red again. ‘Piss orf, Poshy.’ Mykelos said to Matt, then to Kainene, ‘Ignore him. He’s been moaning about missing out on Wills Hall over there and how he applied late for accommodation and blah blah blah. Like, Lorna missed out as well, but she’s not saying anything, he’s just been grumbling and we’ve been here for two. My license it not worth a vice bust.From time to time, we get a request for an outcall massage, and we try to accommodate (at additional cost, of course) when reasonable to do so. I don’t allow Connie, our masseuse, to go on solo outcalls for gentlemen clients, by herself, unless the client is VERY well known and a regular customer. Neither of the other two employees are allowed to offer “special” massages, and in fact, they don’t even know about them.This story is about one of my more unusual.