The waves of mental relief washed over me like a tsunami washing away my fear of her permanent removal from my sphere of influence and close personal ...mentoring. I had this gut-wrenching concern that she would be so transformed by the manipulations of the phony wolf in sheep's clothing that she would be forever ruined for joyful merging of our kindred spirits. I watched her panty-clad bottom bouncing on the bed scarcely hiding her youthful buttocks and wondered if her pussy mound was already. It must, perhaps, be one of those stranger facts of life. Time always appears to be in short supply when it’s required. And yet, when you have too much, it drags its feet like an intoxicated tramp going round in circles. I certainly wasn’t drunk. I felt sure, however, that my mind had completed far too many circles as I glanced at my watch yet again.Victoria allowed her fluffy white bath towel to drop to the floor as she stepped towards her bed. She sat naked on its edge, briefly studying. She nearly fell backwards when it finally unearthed and it was a wonderful vision of her boobs rolling and thrusting as she steadied herself until returning to squat. Some more prodding and pulling afforded him wonderful cleavage footage, until finally she swivelled upwards and round, now offering her large butt to his prying camera and Tim saw the tell tale line of her knickers, complete with the cross seam of the gusset beneath the grey flannel shorts, one hemline did seem to be almost lost. With two separate bedrooms at opposing ends. 'My room is here,' said Jarvis. As we entered I was shocked to see a nicely kept room, bed in one corner desk opposite, privet toilet and shower. I looked at Jarvis as he stood smiling intently at me and ask 'so what you want now a cookie.' Jarvis walked over grabbed my buttock and said 'no, I want some of this ass before you leave.' I brushed his hand away and started for the door, Jarvis said 'even if you leave some one will see you go and.