I peeled off my bra and panties and kicked offmy shoes. The slut was nude again as she should be. alsoshe was in great pain as she should be. I longed...to put soothing ointment on the pain, but I knew you had not given permissionfor this and I am so afraid of you Sir so I dare not. I fell to my knees tocrawl around my home as you had ordered.I decidedto go to bed then remembered I must sleep on the floor, miserably I grabbed ablanket to cover myself and with a longing look at my beautiful empty. The Lord she did not recognize but had so much interest in. Why, even now her skin tingled. No, more than that, burned at the nearness of his hard body to hers. Ignoring her pompous question, he took a step closer and murmured, “I saw you earlier. Saw you standing there with your delicate fan and perfect poise. You would do well not to give a man a look like that. It could lead one to think you want more from him than you are willing to give.”“I-I don’t know what you are possibly speaking of,”. The dress showed quite a bit of underboob also, so I knew she wasn't wearing a bra anymore. I was starting to get a little stiff in my pants but tried remaining professional. Again I took the photos until she was happy. Kathy said she had one more wardrobe change and asked me to follow her upstairs to her bedroom. My mind start running wild thinking that she had planned this all along. I was already half hard and had trouble deciding which head to trust. I didn't want to say no and get her. But most importantly still no signs of another guy in her life.A few days later on Thursday the parts for Chloe's Abarth arrived and Matt set about fitting them and reassembling everything. By the afternoon it was done and he sent off a txt to Chloe "car is done, let me know when you want to pick it up, or I can drop it off to you?"They had been exchanging txts throughout the week since having spent the Sunday together, a casual hint of flirting between the two, but nothing serious.Chloe.