"This is really a matter for Mr. Morris. I leave all business matters to him." Oh, I see," she pouted. "I just wanted to tell you all about everything.... I've wasted your time. I'll go now." No, no," Ethan consoled her. "Don't go just yet. At least, finish your tea. We can talk about the camp if you want to." Well, I feel so silly now," she purred."Talk about anything you want," Ethan suggested."Let's talk about you," Tracey said, almost in a whisper. Ethan didn't see her do it; with practiced. Remember the shaving instructions? Well the little sluthad no idea that I fully intended to carry out my promise of an inspection.Every inch of her body was thoroughly inspected and all stray hairs were removedslowly with the help of my trusty tweezers, oh how painfully nice. Once satisfiedthat her body had been prepared properly I began to dress the slut. A tightheavily boned corset was placed around the waist and with the help of my kneeon her ass laced until it was closed causing her to. ”I think I nodded but just kept typing, quite into my continuing erotic conversation.“Okay, I got this,” he stated, and I could hear him walking around and clicking away on his phone, texting I assumed.A few minutes later, hubby poked his head into the study, beamed a wide smile and held up one hand with all five fingers in the air. Then he turned and left with no explanation. He does confuse me sometimes.A couple more minutes passed filled with more hot chat and there was a knock on our door.. Now I am able to!"She looked up into my eyes and smiled."If you're trying to get back at her..."I crocked an eyebrow. "And if I am... ?"She snuggled up into my body, she felt good and warm. "I'm fine with that." She sighed.We lost track of time. It was so pleasant to not have to worry about Linda wondering if I needed to call the house to let her know when I would be back. Jessica was fun, intelligent and we flirted throughout the evening.She was mine for the taking. She knew it. I knew it.I.