“Come here, Charlotte.” She smiled warmly as she watched her girlfriend get up from Peter’s knees and walk across the room to face her.“Bend o...ver the table and spread your legs wide.” Leonie pointed with the nasty piece of wood that she held in her right hand.Charlotte Hudson looked worriedly first at Joanne, then at Rebecca and then finally, at her girlfriend who was waiting, all the while tapping the paddle against the palm of her right hand.“Peter, come here,” Miss MacKintosh instructed and. “What is this contraption?” I giggled at what looked like a deconstructed chair with a black stack of rectangular weights next to it. “It looks like some medieval interrogation device.”“Leg machine of a more ancient generation. Monstrous, isn’t it? It came with the house; that’s how old it is." He let me go and gestured toward it with a flourish. "Care to try it? Find out how well all that swimming has developed you?”“Guess so. How does it work?”“Give you a hint. This one works even better once. He got redder and redder. I expected at any moment to see his head explode.As I was giving her my schedule of availability, I heard the library door open and slam closed. She murmured something that sounded a lot like, "Rude Bastard." But I wasn't that sure. All I knew was that I wasn't destined to be one of his best buddies.She walked me to the front door and handed me a 50 dollar bill. When I looked at her and explained I had no change, she just said, "He can afford it."So began my career as. " Just wait until I start moving."I smiled down at her. I felt a warm feeling in my heart as she smiled back up. It felt good to be joined to her and it wasn't just lust. I liked her. I didn't love her, but I liked her a lot. Something about her felt warm and safe and good."So start moving?" she asked."Oh, that," I said. She started to quip back, but I slid out of her then and her quip became a hiss between her teeth and a moan when I slid back in. I took it slow, gauging her reaction to.