The next day I received an email with details of my next appointment. This was the final hurdle to cross before being accepted; and was being held at ...the villa, so I could have a tour.I arrived at the allotted time. The surroundings were beautiful. The villa was in it's own grounds. I buzzed the intercom on the gate and was met by a car which took me to the main entrance to the villa. I was shown into a waiting room. There were several other girls there too. One by one we were called in. The. You have to get into the habit. Every week the lawn needs mowing. Checking the lawn to make sure it doesn’t need to be mowed becomes a habit.“Painting is another of those things you need to learn. You’ll own your own home one day and you won’t be able to afford someone to come and do the work for you. You’ll have to do it all – painting, plumbing, and other minor repairs. Five, maybe six years from now, you’ll be picking up five gallon buckets of paint and painting your own place. You’ll know. Michael smiled at her eagerness. Time for some real fun he thought to himself as he reached back and grabbed a tube of lube. Opening the bottle he let it drip out onto her upturned ass. After he felt he had enough he dripped some on his cock. Closing the tube he dropped it on the bed and returned to the task at hand.Silk wasn’t sure what was coming but when she felt the lube drip on her, she had a guess. As she felt the lube she couldn’t control a shiver that crept up her back. She had always. “No. Not right now.” I said. “But…but I feel guilty.” She said almost whining. “Sshh just be quiet for now.” I said softly trying to calm her down. I liked where I was right now, I didn’t have the urge to think about the future, I didn’t have the urge to do anything really. Living in the moment some would say. She was still for a time but then she started fidgeting, first she started playing with her hands, intertwining her fingers and looking at her nails. Then she started shifting her.