She smiles brightly in my direction before pulling away. * * * * *Consciously or not, the next morning I find myself being more meticulous than usual ...about my grooming. It is not every day I get invited to teach a gorgeous twenty-year-old how to play with her new vibrators. I leave my house shortly after noon, stop by my favorite wine shop for a nice bottle, and then type Jessica's home address into my GPS. The house is way up in the hills outside of town, and the road is scenic and fun. The. Jenny could not resist her mother’s invitation to come and spend some time with her parents for the summer break. They had just finished installing a new swimming pool and spa in their backyard and the landscaping should be finished by the time she arrives.She works and lives interstate and recently got divorced from a marriage of just three years. She wanted nothing more in life than to be with the one she loved even though she was only twenty two at the time. She was a loving and loyal wife. It?s not your fault. I guessI?m just not ready for the sort of steady life I think you are looking for.? Hetossed the paper back to me. ?Oh well, our intelligence isn?t as faultless itseems. Still it seems like we?ve done you a favour. Never easy saying good byeis it? And if you?re looking for a less steady life then working for us wouldhave a lot to commend it. I mean, it?s not like I was asking you to join atobacco company or something.? For some reason Ifound myself warming to Clegg. ?All. My mistress led me to the door and pushed me out."See you later!"She closed firmly the door. There I stood, thrown out by my beloved mistress and unsure what was to come. The first walk to the bus stop was terrible. I felt alone, vulnerable and very much looked at! As if everybody new that the path I walked was the path of a sissy-slave on his way to humiliation. The bus-driver gave me an odd look but happily it wasn't very busy in the bus. After 10 minutes the bus arrived at the train-station..