" Okay, but I got sumthin' in my eye. Mr. Starr, can you look at it? It's the right one."I glared at Tara, but she returned an innocent look. Helen wa...ted with her arms crossed. As a doctor, I was often called upon for medical emergencies, procedures that justified all the years of schooling, you know, such as removing splinters and something in the eye. I motioned for her to come closer.Tara walked up to me and I shifted to the edge of the couch. My right knee went between her legs and she sat. The two women left the studio through a side door to a small dressing room.I finished my drink, preparing myself for the obligation ahead of me. Perhapsyou think me a lecher, or abominable, taking this young girl in such a way.But understand, it is not this girl, or any of the others that quicken my blood,or arouse my desires. They are beautiful yes, but they are not my Painter.It is she I wish with all my heart to hold, to touch, bringing to her facethat same look she has captured again and. I gave a laugh, "You invited me in Master." I said smiling at him, "and the room service girl brought your food in." I indicated the table, Master Paul chuckled."I thought you were room service, sit down and share my meal" He said, pulling a chair out for me. I sat down and he sat opposite me.The food was good and I thanked Master Paul for allowing me to eat. "Alice, I'm no longer training you, I'm no longer your master." He said."I'm sorry Master, but that is how you will always be to me, and. His hand was softly caressing my hip moving in wider circles to caress my butt. The message was clear. He was open to the possibilities. Paul and Peter left chatting with one another in a more animated way than I had seen earlier. I wondered what they were discussing? Were they comfortable with the surprise at lunch? Were they looking forward to dinner? And beyond? I know I was wondering what my husband had in mind, I knew that whatever it was, tonight was going to be the beginning of.