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little water under the bridge between my folks and J. With my life heading in a different direction I didn’t see any use in holding on to so much hate especially that I didn’t even have to see them that much. We got back to “Zorro Ranch”, the name Jeffrey chose to call the massive land he bought to build his fortress on, and Jeffrey told me that he was looking forward to one of my famous relaxing massages and with that notion he gave my bags of shopping to one of the many housemaids who greeted us at the front door and asked her to bring my bags to the exquisite room I was staying in. We headed straight downstairs just past the massage room and gym there is an indoor heated pool, shower and spa. First Jeffrey wanted to warm up in the spa underneath a decorated ceiling of clouds and blue skies. Starting the massage in the spa | rubbed his feet while he reclined into the spa’s jets. We spoke of the museum and some of the knick-knacks I had bought and I thanked him for the turquoise earrings and necklace he had got for me as a gift, joking about not ever knowing what to get for him, being that he was richest man [’d ever known. By no far means did we ever have any kind of a mutua respectful bond between us, but there was a significant softer side he began to share with me that was different from how he treated his other girls. Maybe it was my feet that filled the shoes for that time being, or the fact my novelty hadn’t worn off yet, but what ever it was 1 was getting confused from the double-sided life I was leading. He got up from the spa tub shortly thereafter and asked me to come wash him in the shower. It was nothing unordinary to me, I was used to his need to be nurtured and pampered. | performed his request with a cheerful mannerism, letting him think I was taking care of him out of my sheer sweetness. | got the towels ready for him to get out of the shower and towel dried him, patting his skin instead of rubbing as previously instructed. “You know you have a very maternal instinct, you'll make a fine mother someday”, he would constantly acclaim at my gentleness. “I hope so” I replied, 1 would love to have my own babies one day, but not any time soon”. Laughing at the very thought of that. We walked up the steps and through the French doors into the gym’s adjoining massage room. It was smaller room than in his other houses, placing the emphasis on the large massage bed in the center. I grabbed another clean towel to keep him warm while I prepared the music, lights, and oils. He liked me to use mostly lavender or other aromatherapy scents, which reminded me of woodlands in the spring. Always enjoying the beginning of the massage, I put my heart and soul into training in my profession. I could just close my eyes I would see only with my hands the areas that needed the most work, and even though I wasn’t a professional yet, Jeffrey could feel and told me there wasn’t many that could please him during a massage being untrained. I’m sure now it was just 47 ©] Copyright Protected Material CONFIDENTIAL GIUFFRE004 180 something he’d say nice to all the girls, but in the time I had known him I could honestly say it wasn’t like him to compliment girls in any other way than regards to a sexual performance or their looks. I was flattered at his praise and when the massage was over, so were the sentiments. I was back to being used for my body and what I could do with it. With him satisfied and off for a nap, I could go do what ever I wanted, like usually 1 would go down to the stables or something adventurous, but today I was ina melancholy mood, just wanting to relax and unwind myself in a giant tub in my bathroom. | got out some of the oils I used on Jeffrey putting them in the steaming water and popped two of my Xanax pills, forgetting about my troubles and focusing on the quiet moment at hand, just wanting to soak up the peacefilness of it. Nearly slipping away to sleep in the tub, I was startled when I got the call on the intercom to come down for dinner. Everybody seemed in good spirits at dinner, which helped to lift mine. We all ate our meals and went into the movie room to watch a newly released movie. It was a ritualistic scenario, most nights that everyone was at ease we would all sit in one of his various located movie rooms and hang out together. Just as he always would Jeffrey asked Emmy and me to both grab a foot during the movie that night and just keep massaging through the film. We were always on call for duty, no matter where we were or what ever time it was. He would just plop a foot up or pass over his hand at any given time and require a massage, even if the film went on for over two hours, I would still be required to sit on the floor rubbing his feet or hands, and even his scalp at times. After the credits had rolled Ghislane got up to close the door to the room and I knew she had received the signals herself and would proceed to manipulate, violate, and use us to satisfy Jeffrey’s urges once more before he went to bed. The blue illumination from the empty T.V screen was glaring in the tenebrous room as we watched her undress in a light that relied on the reflection of the moon through the windows peek to show it’s proceeding display. She walked back to the sofa where I was sitting at Jeffrey’s feet still rubbing away and uncovered her shirt displaying ample bosoms for his appeal. Approaching me like a lioness hunting her prey she stood me up and led me to the other couch across from Jeffrey and situated herself on top of me, sliding her fingers through my dress to unbutton my attire, revealing my girlish figure and two small peaks. Pushing my head into her breasts I was being fondled by Emmy at the same time, which took her cue when she saw Ghislane look in my direction. From an occasional glance upwards, [ could see that Jeffrey was up to his methodical foreplay stroking his manhood while watching the build up to his main event. They both took turns making me moan from their touches and when 48 {] Copyright Protected Material CONFIDENTIAL HOUSE_OVERSIGHT_021168 GLUPEFREOO4 181