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This is where my choices started getting hairy. I'd promised my little sex slave the full gamut of sex slave experience. The only things outside our marriage so far was Julia with other women or letting the nerdy delivery driver finger fuck her. This had to be more provocative for her, but more provocative for her meant more emotionally risky for me. Baby steps, I thought; do baby steps. Don't jump in, both feet first. Dip a toe in to start, test the temperature of the water. Emotionally risky or not, I'd prefer Julia had sex with someone we knew then some total strangers. I slowly decided on a choice to give her, typed it up and left a space for her to sign it. Make it official.
Jerry and I had presented our newest proposal to the Watkins after lunch. I presented a number of different options regarding the materials to box the steel support beam; four kinds of wood, marble, granite, copper, mirrors, even gold leaf. I said it couldn't quite be 3x3 because the steel beam was 3x3 and the other materials added some size, except perhaps the copper or gold leaf, which would be very thin, but in no case would it be more than 3 and a half inches wide. The engineer would be checking tomorrow to see what the other costs would amount to if they wanted to start all over again. Glenda and Web said they'd consider the choices we presented and let us know tomorrow morning if we needed the engineer. It meant I'd have to work at least a little on Friday, but hopefully not long. I was disappointed I wasn't fucking the hell out of my slave considering what could happen tonight.
When I got home at 5:45, both Lisa and Julia were in the kitchen working. I could smell meatballs in the slow cooker and they were putting trays of pigs in a blanket in the oven to cook. I was pleased Julia had remained naked, despite Lisa's presence. It showed she was following my orders. Lisa looked up when I got home and looked at the time.
"I've got to go shower and get ready for poker," Lisa said. "I'll see you both at seven." She ducked out the back door.
Julia finished what she was doing, then knelt down on the floor. "Master, welcome home."
"Good evening slave. I wrote up the choice you're facing tonight. I want you to read it and sign it, so there's no misunderstanding." I handed her the document.
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