"You look great," I get a start, I didn't realise Julia was standingthere, "but perhaps wear this cardigan if you feel a little selfconscious about be...ing stared at," she hands me a thin black cardigan thatI take gratefully."You made me jump," I say reproachfully. She puts a hand on my arm forreassurance."I thought you might need a little help with your make-up?" she says. Ican see she is keen to be involved, I guess this is the sort of mother-daughter stuff she has always dreamed of."OK, that'd. I had shifted to coffee, so I steered a tipsy Melissa to her flat, where I declined to spend the night.I saw Melissa a few more times, I took her to a performance of Mozart's Cosi fan Tutte, which I enjoyed tremendously. I also saw a few other women during my first six months in Brisbane. I had furnished my flat by making the rounds of "antique" shops and attending a few "estate sales." But I purchased new kitchenware, tableware and crockery.Work was ... well, work. I surveyed the tick. I tried deep throating my Master but I did not have the skill of Eric but could feel my throat muscles briefly grip his cockhead before I had to withdraw. I would need more practice and maybe Eric could teach me using my Masters cock to train with later. My Master then ordered Eric to lay across the sofa and ordered me to get the paddle. I bought it back and he started to spank Eric with the paddle on each cheek. He spanked him several times on each cheek and Eric made no noise. With his free. After a few minutes, my cock was leaking almost continiously and my balls began to tighten. I thrust into her panties one last time and pumped a big load right into the crotch of my neices panties. After coming down from my orgasmic high, I removed the panties from my cock, wiped out most of the cum, left a little behind so it would pressed into her pussy, and retunred everything to its place. At dinner that night, Jenny gave me a few sideways glances, but I thought nothing of them. Little.