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Brookhollow Academy was the elite school that young women attended who had a future as a man's companion, slave or pet. Katherine had attended Brookhollow since she was a child. Being that her parents had died in a car accident when she was seven, and she lacked any other family, the state had enrolled her at Brookhollow. And now nearing her twentieth birthday she had graduated and tonight she would be going home with her new Master. She stood in her room, packing the last of her things. Some Masters would let her keep the things she'd accumulated, others would demand she get rid of them. But in the off chance hers would allow her to keep them, she was packed and ready to go. Her mahogany hair was tied back in a tight ponytail and for now she was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt. She would change into a emerald green halter dress that came to just above her knee, when it was time for the auction. The green dress would show off her copper skin, a legacy of her mother's native american heritage. And her grey, nearly colorless eyes would seem even more striking. She was 5'6" and athletically built from years of running track, practicing martial arts, and playing soccer.

She'd excelled through school, despite being a virgin still she was well versed in how to please her Master, she'd also excelled in academics. Spoke three languages, could talk about art or music just as easily as she could talk sports and fashion. All of her instructors had high hopes for the rest of Kat's life, though most hoped she got a master with a sense of humor. Kat had a playful streak a mile wide and enjoyed playing harmless pranks; rubberbands on the sprayer at the kitchen sink, a penny in the shampoo bottle. Though she'd been taught to have the utmost obedience towards her master, she had a frisky side that appeared occasionally.

A knock at the door drug Kat from her thoughts and she looked over, smiling at one of the teachers, "Time to get ready, Katherine." The next few hours flew by, Kat was transformed from casual to elegant. And she couldn't help but feel the excited butterflies that fluttered in her stomach. Finally! Years of training, studying, practicing and finally she was going to meet her master. Whom she hoped to spend the rest of her life with. Of course that was no guarantee, he could sell her anytime he wished, but she hoped that didn't happen. Looking in the mirror when the assistants finished, she took in her appearance. Her mahogany hair was now piled neatly up on her head, exposing the long line of her neck. but one curled strand of hair was loose on the left side of her head, she wore the green dress with matching shoes that added an inch of height, showcasing her legs. Pressing a hand to her nervous and excited stomach she grinned and waited for her turn to go out on stage.

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When one thinks about an auction when one buys or sells humans, rather unpleasant things come to mind. Chains, whips, nasty mob surrounding helpless girls, trying to cope a feel or calling them names. Dirt, misery and barbarism.
But this image couldn't be farther from what Katherine was experiencing right now. Everything was happening in the Great Hall. A spacious place where meetings took place. There was no really big crowd. Only twenty girls finished the school. Some got dropped and transferred to lower-class schools when teachers found them lacking in intellect or obedience. But even without that, there was never a lot of girls from Briookhollow. They were known for their quality, not quantity. It was kinda amazing. Kat was one of the best educated young females in the area, but still had no rights of her own beside rights of Owned Person.
All the girls sat on big, decorative chairs on the podium. Presented not as a cattle, but beautiful gems to be appreciated. Each was accompanied by someone from the Academy.
There was about ninety people in the hall waiting for auction. Not much, but not everyone could afford buying such a commodity.
From time to time men (or sometimes, women) approached given girl. She was taught to stand up and greet them when that happens. Then the potential buyer was free to ask her or her Academy supervisor about her talents. They could take a good look at the girl and even touch them, but groping and things beyond that were forbidden and would be punished by being asked out.

Kat was rather popular. Various people approached her. Asked about her talents, her personality. Some complimented on her looks. Other watched in silence.
There was one who stood out. Tall, handsome man in his late twenties with close cropped beach bleached brown hair and hypnotising, blue eyes. He approached her, wearing an expensive and elegant suit. Gave her a long, curious look. His features were as sharp as his gaze, betraying an equally sharp mind hidden behind them. He reached out and grabbed her chin, making her look him in the eyes. His hand was strong and warm. He asked about her name. Which wasn't strange. But then he asked if she's excited to finally be so close to finding her owner.
After a short conversation showing that he himself is well-educated and rather charismatic, he left her alone and exchanged few words with her supervisor. Then he nodded to her and went to see the other hopefuls.

Finally, the display was over. Girls were taken off the stage and taken to the backstage. Now was the most nervous part. They will be called out one by one and auctioned to their potential new masters. A new life will begin shortly. The unknown future was terrifying and exciting at the same time.
Kat was meant to come out as fourth. But before bidding on the first girl was finished, Mrs. Thorne approached her and signalled her to get out of the queue.
"Not you girl." she said in her usual, stern voice. God, she could make milk curdle with a serious look. But without her, Kat and other girls would never know the proper manners. She wasn't that bad when one knew her better.
"Come with me." she ordered, walking towards the corridor. She expected Kat to follow and she better does so.
Other girls watched her with horror. What could Katherine do to be pulled of the auction? Why was she denied her fate as a companion? This must be serious. None said a word, but their eyes spoke tomes about how much pity and sympathy they feel towards her.

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Kat sat in her chair, watching the men and women milling around the Great Hall. When one approached her, she stood, bowing her head slightly and greeting them with "Good afternoon, Sir," or "Good afternoon, Ma'am." She answered any questions that were asked, or left her academy supervisor to answer if it was something only they could. Everyone who approached her was nice enough, but she didn't really feel that spark. At least not until a man approached, his sharp blue eyes on her. The brunette didn't flinch when he grabbed her chin, she simply met his gaze with confident obedience. "Katherine," She murmured then nodded, a soft smile playing at her lips. "Yes, Sir, I am very excited," She paused, "And maybe a bit nervous, but in a good way," She spoke honestly, and she felt a little disappointed when he left, she hoped he might be the one who bought her.

Once they were led off stage to the back, the girls started saying quiet goodbyes to each other. They'd been like sisters for over a decade, it was natural to be sad about saying goodbye, but they were all excited about their new lives starting. Kat waited patiently until her turn but frowned when Mrs. Throne approached her, ordering her to follow. Her eyes widened, wondering what she may have done wrong. She winced, but only said "Yes, Ma'am," and fell into step behind her, following the older woman, her mind frantically trying to figure out what she'd done wrong. Exchanging gazes with the other girls, she left the room, following behind Mrs. Throne.

Though questions raced through her mind, she knew better than to voice any of them. She'd learn what was happening when someone felt like telling her. She didn't have a reason to ask about it. But even in the face of an unexpected turn she held her head in a confident manner, she could handle whatever happened, she'd learned well, she was calm and confident no matter the situation, even if it turned out to be unpleasant. But the excited butterflies turned into ones of dread. She hoped and prayed that she hadn't done something that would prevent her from finding her owner tonight. Katherine couldn't even think of even a mild infraction that she'd done.

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Confused Kat was led to a big office, where principal Summers resided. Older, kind man that treated all the girls like his own daughters. He always had some nice words for his students, but never cut them enough slack to spoil them. He was sitting by his desk when two women entered. His hair - or at least what was left of it - almost completely white, making him look even more sympathetic. Right now he looked at the file on his desk. It had her name on it.
"Oh, Katherine, please sit down." he pointed at the chair in front of his desk. "Thank you, Martha. You can go back to your duties." he nodded to the teacher.
"Thank you, sir." woman replied politely and left the office, leaving Kat with the principal.

Old man looked at her with a mix of joy and sadness. He always enjoyed seeing his pupils grow into precious individuals, but parting with them made his heart ache.
"You must be wondering why I called you here." he said. "First of all, don't worry. You're not in trouble." he said reassuringly. "You just won't be auctioned today. A fine gentleman who learned about our offer in advance was interested in you. He decided to pay a special charge for pulling you off."
It was rare, but not unheard of for people to do so. When someone wants to buy a specific girl real bad, he might pay a very high price in advance, avoiding the whole mess with the auction. It usually was much more than expected price of given girl, but you can never tell on those auctions.

"I'm proud to announce you're now owned by respected Mr. Chris Spencer," he smiled at her. "Congratulations. He will be here shortly to pick you up."
And as if summoned by some magic word, a knocking sounded.
"Come in." Mr. Summers said.
Door opened and her new owner entered. It was the same man that got her attention before. He gave Kat a slight smile before approaching the principal and shaking hands with him.
"Mr. Spencer, here are all the papers." Old man passed the file to Kat's new master. "Again, thank you for trusting our Academy and I hope you'll enjoy this fine young woman."
"I was impressed and intrigued by her profile before." Chris replied. "I only needed a look in her eyes and a whiff of her smell before making the final decision."
He turned to the woman he just bought. "Now you're mine, girl. Are you happy?"


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Katherine smiled a bit shyly and nodded, "Yes sir, Very happy." She was admittedly overjoyed to have found the man who she hoped to spend the rest of her life with. She was trained to be the perfect companion, pet, bodyguard, secretary, friend, lover or just about anything else her master could want her to be. She met his gaze with her pale eyes as she waited for him. She couldn't help but admire him, it was quite possible he was the most handsome man she had met.
 
Chris was happy with his purchase. He had been looking for a loyal Secretary and bodyguard for some time, but had not been able to find one. Everyone he interviewed for the position all had some flaws in their personality, or had worked for a rival of his and he could not risk hiring them. As for the bodyguards, Musclebound idiots every one of them. They could not understand that their boss had one of the highest IQ's on earth and as such might know a bit about protecting himself.

Finally a business associate had told him about Brookhollow Academy. Admittedly he told him about it for other reasons, but Chris had done some investigating and learned exactly the type of girls the Academy turned out. This could be the answer to his prayers. Not only would he get the perfect companion, but he would be assured of her absolute loyalty and discretion.

As soon as Chris had seen Katherine he had known she was the one. Her looks had screamed out to him and her eyes had captivated him. She stood out from all the other candidates and he had smiled. He did as well. While most of the other guests here were from old money or trying to dress themselves up that way, he stood out. Oh he was still in the classic tuxedo the event demanded, but his hair was close cropped not done in the latest style and was bleached a brownish blonde from being out in the sun a lot. His piercing blue eyes saw a lot and beneath his clothes a muscular physique showed through. What could be seen of his skin was tanned a bronze, but naturally not in a salon but from the actual sun and he had laughter lines on his face which he made no effort to hide.

He bade Kat to follow him and took her outside into the awaiting limosine and gestured the driver to set off. They began their journey to the nearby airfield and then they would be off to their next destination. "So Katherine I am assuming you are wondering just what sort of master I am going to be. Let me assure you I have not bought you as a sexual plaything. Your luggage is in the boot and will be coming with us to your new home. Once there I will explain your duties more thoroughly but for now let me just say you will be my companion, fulfilling the role of my Secretary and bodyguard. I have been told you can do both but I will have to test you of course. You will accompany me everywhere I go and be on call 24/7. I will be giving you a crash course on my business but you will need to learn as you go along, however there will be people to help you."

He looked her up and down and smiled. "I will be using you for the other things you have trained for of course, but I think you will not find me too selfish in that. I prefer my partners willing and for them to enjoy themselves as well, although I do enjoy some of the more exotic sides of pleasure." Smiling again he reached out and poured them both a glass of orange juice. 'You will find I don't drink much but you will have a lifetime to get to know me and I you. Welcome to your new life Kat," he told her drinking.
 
When he motioned for her to follow, Katherine fell into step half a pace behind, letting him lead the way. She nodded her goodbyes to a few of the teachers or other students as they went. Sliding into the limo, her eyes focused on her master, listening to him intently as he spoke. She was sure her surprise showed when he spoke of what he had bought her for, but she was pleased none the less. She had hoped to serve more of a purpose than just a sex toy, though she knew she would have fun as that role too, but she wanted her life to be more than that. And it seemed it would be.

She nodded, "I will learn quickly," She assured. "I have excelled training in computers and several black belts in hand to hand combat, even dabbled in weapons training before Mrs. Thorne decided it was unladylike." Her eyes showed a bit of frustration at that but she continued, "I showed a high aptitude for marksmanship with multiple weapons." It didn't sound like she was bragging, simply informing her new master of her qualifications for the job he had bought her for. Quite honestly she was probably the best choice he could have made for the requirements he had.

She took the glass of orange juice, smiling as she sipped. "I look forward to a lifestyle of getting to know you, Sir." She murmured with a smile. Could she have gotten any luckier? She didn't think so. So far, from what she'd learned, this man was the perfect master, especially for her, and she was beyond pleased. She glanced out the window as the Limo drove, curious as to where they were going, did he live close or would they be going to a hotel or airport.
 
Chris was pleased. There was no crying from the girl or disappointment about her duties. In fact she seemed pleased that he had not just chosen her for her sexual ability. As she told him about her qualifications in hand to hand combat and marksmanship he smiled. Now he knew he had made an excellent choice. He was sure there had been something different about her and maybe this was it. Still he was sure there was more to it as well.

He saw her look out the window and chuckled as he saw the curiosity in her eyes. That was good as well. She was paying attention to her surroundings and already trying to anticipate where they were going. "Do not worry Kat. We will not be staying anywhere near here. My base of operations is in New York. I also have large offices in San Francisco,Los Angeles, Seattle, Denver, Houston, Chicago and Miami as well as places outside of America. However most of the time we will be in New York if we are here."

He studied her face to see if that information had registered and if she had drawn any conclusions from it, then looking up he could see that they were approaching the airfield. The Limo made a right turn into a small private part of the place and drove onto the tarmac and right up to a medium sized plane. Chris didn't wait for the driver but opened his owned door and stepped out holding his hand out to help Kat out of the car. Then smiling he gestured at the plane.

"This is one of the company jets my dear. There are three of them all the same and a fourth a little bigger for the longer overseas flights. I hope you are not afraid of flying because we will be doing a lot of it."

The plane in front of her was a Gulfstream G550 painted in his companies colors of Blue and white, with Spencer written in Gold lettering. He led her into the luxurious cabin and showed her into a seat across from him. "Buckle up I will be back shortly." He then walked up to the cockpit and had a brief word with the pilot and came back and buckled himself in.

"The weather is nice and clear and it will take us about two hours until we get to LaGuardia Airport, so once we are in the air we can have a nice talk."
 
She nods as he mentioned New York, and that they would be headed there. "Of course, Sir," She nodded, looking back to focus on the man. She wasn't all that surprised by the information given. She'd known he was a wealthy man, after all, though she didn't know the exact amount her purchase price had been, she could estimate the amount, it wasn't cheap. Once they'd parked on the airstrip she set her hand in his, allowing his help in getting out of the car.

She walked with confidence at his side to the airplane. Climbing the steps was a trick in her heels, but she handled it with grace. "Yes, sir," She murmured, settling into a seat and buckling up. Though she appeared calm, inside she was bursting with excitement, she had a good life starting, a good man to live with. She couldn't ask for anything more. looking out the window, her eyes looked over the tarmac as she saw the limo pull off and disappear around the corner. Looking back she waited patiently for his return.

Watching him come back, she yet again admired him as he joined her, sitting beside her and buckling in. Smiling softly at his words, she nodded, "Alright," She was excited to get to know him some more and answer any questions he had.
 
As the plane reached it's cruising altitude Chris took off his seatbelt and motioned for Kat to do the same then taking her hand he strode up to the comfortable U shaped leather lounge. He gestured for her to sit on one side while he went to the bar and came back with a drink for both of them and a tray of snacks and placed them on the small table, then sat on the other side. He looked at her and smiled.

"Okay Katherine, first things first, a brief introduction is in order I think. You know I am Chris Spencer but that really doesn't tell you who I am does it. Well I was born in Australia as you may have guessed by the accent. My family was not poor but neither were we wealthy. I had a basic upbringing and schooling, but I was what you might say gifted. I had a knack for computers, mathematics, sciences, engineering, in fact anything I put my hand to I seemed to be able to master including sports. By the age of ten I had invented 3 apps that had enabled my parents to retire and at 16 I started my first software company selling games. At 18 I branched out into the medical field and VR technology and now I own one of the largest companies on earth specializing in imaging technology, robotics, miniaturization and VR technology. Oh and I still make kick ass games too," he laughed. "After all at 26 I still like to have fun."

He studied her a little and then nodded his head. "I also like to get away from it all occasionally and jog, surf, play sports, you know the sorts of things everyday people do to blow off steam. The problem is people keep trying to kidnap me to gain access to the knowledge I possess. I don't make any military technology and I build in a lot of fail safes so my tech can't be reverse engineered, but you can see the implications and uses for it. So I need a bodyguard, but I also need a secretary to help me keep me up to date on everything I need to do. I also become lost in my work sometimes," he smiled sheepishly.

He again examined her. "So just what was your training like. Can you tell me what you learned, and could you also tell me what you like personally. If we are going to be working together, and yes I do mean together although I will still be in charge, I would like to get to know the real you."

Chris sat back and waited.
 
At Chris's urging she unbuckled and followed him to the long couch. Sitting down, her eyes watched him as he went and got drinks and a snack tray. She ate slowly as she watched him, listening to him. She'd skipped breakfast that morning as she'd been too nervous and excited. She listened quietly, her pale eyes focused on him. She was pleased with that he said, and she was more convinced that she had found a great master and a great life. When he asked about her she took a quick sip of her drink and set it down.

"Well, I've had of course sexual training, though I am still a virgin. I've studied multiple languages and can speak French, Hebrew and German fluently. I hold two black belts in Judo and Jui Jitsu. I was trained to blend in, in nearly any environment. I am just as comfortable at a ball room dance as I am at a baseball game. I can operate a computer with efficiency, and I have exceptional aim with a firearm." Katherine explained as she relaxed on the couch, eyes rarely leaving her master. I was taught to be flawlessly obedient, but to still think freely. However I was taught to have selective disobedience, being that I have been taught to act as a bodyguard, I was taught several scenarios where it would be in your best interest for me to disobey an order you may have given." She explained.

"As for what I personally like. The Academy doesn't allow for a lot of free time. I spent a lot of time in the martial arts studio. Or at the local animal shelter, I loved working with the dogs. I've always wanted one, but there's a strict no pets policy at the Academy." She sounded so dismissive to her own wants, she'd been raised to accept that her own wants came second and weren't as important. "I had a few friends that I hung out with, but mostly I spent time on my own." She paused to take a sip of her drink, hoping she answered his questions to his satisfaction.
 
Chris nodded. When he heard about the dog he smiled. He actually liked dogs himself and had one back at the office. He also had several guard dogs at his various homes and was thinking of getting one for his new bodyguard. Perhaps she would like this idea, but he had heard these did not make good pets during their working lives. She might just have to put up with his.

He was also curious how someone could have sexual training but still be a virgin. What did that involve, watching a lot of dirty movies? If that was the case he had a lot of sexual training as well. The truth was he did not have a hell of a lot of experience with women. Oh sure he had dated and he was no virgin, but he had been so busy as a kid and young Adult that he had not really learned the ropes so to speak. Now the women he dated expected him to know what he was doing and he was still learning. It was the reason he watched a lot of porn, but although that seemed to help he still felt he was missing something. Perhaps being the one in charge would actually help him, after all that was what he normally was. Still that would come later.

"When we get home we will see just how good you are with a firearm and what one suits you best. Then we can get you a permit to carry a concealed weapon. Meanwhile we will have to go shopping. I assume you do not have many clothes with you and I cannot have my personal assistant looking anything but the best. We will need a whole wardrobe. Well that takes care of tomorrow," he smiled. "I expect it to go a little quicker than usual but still a woman is a woman. You are allowed to choose and say yes or no, do you understand Kat? I want you to have opinions especially when it comes to you. I will tell you if there ever comes a time I want your complete obedience."

He blushed a little and then decided to ask the question. "Just how do you have sexual training and still be a Virgin? Isn't that impossible?"
 
She tilted her head, listening to him, smiling, "I've never gotten to pick out my own clothes. The academy has very strict rules about clothing, so my guardian always picked out my clothing. Though I was allowed to make requests." She was admittedly excited at the prospect of something as trivial as shopping. She nodded when he said he wanted her to know she had choices, had the right to say yes or no, to have opinions, "I understand, sir." It pleased her to know she wouldn't need to be completely submissive to him in every single aspect of their life together.

She smirked slightly at his blush and his question. "You'd be surprised how much can be done without taking one's virginity." She mused, "There was a lot of instructional videos, watching instructors." She continued, watching her master as she spoke. "Practicing on toys or occasionally a male instructor. So much of my training is in theory, not every girl remains a virgin throughout her schooling, but they felt I would fetch a higher price if along with my other excelled training, I was still a virgin." She explained softly, of course, that added a whole different level of nerves, even though she knew a lot about sex, knew what was to be expected, what would happen, both emotionally and physically, she was still a bit nervous about their first night together.

"I hope that doesn't bother you," She murmured, she'd been told some men didn't like to be with a woman who'd never been with anyone else. She hoped that it didn't bother Chris, as she'd kinda liked the idea of the only man ever having her, was her master. Unless of course he was the type who liked to share his women with other men, but still, she was his, so it was sorta different in her mind. Her pale eyes watched her master curiously.
 
Chris looked at her and saw the fear and curiosity in her eyes. "No it does not bother me Kat, I am sort of glad that no one has touched you yet. I will admit that I am not the best man in the bedroom department, but like you I have done a crash course in the learning department." He smiled at her and chuckled. "I wonder just how much of our training was similar. I must admit mine didn't involve instructors but I have had other partners so maybe that counts."

He then got a very good idea. "I tell you what Kat, why don't you tell me what you have learned and what you would like to try and I will see what I can do. Perhaps you can even tell me how you would like to loose your virginity?"
 
Kat listened with a smile, nodding when he mentioned her telling him what she learned. "Of course we studied positions and such, though I've never tried any so I can't say what I like. We had a course in bondage, that seemed intriguing to me. At the Academy spankings were meant to be punishments, but I might have gotten more enjoyment out Of them than I should've." She blushed lightly. "Had a course in anal but of course I haven't done it so I don't know if I would like it." She paused, "Most of my training was in things that weren't ordinary. As most of the academy's clients don't want a normal lover, they want someone they can do nearly anything to. Do we are taught and trained accordingly." Kat explained.

"I never expected to have a choice in how I lost my virginity. I didn't really imagine it too often, being that I had no idea what kind of Master I'd end up with, and how I lost my virginity was so dependant on what kind of man I was with." She mused, watching him with a smile. Though she had never had sex, She had had orgasms before, as it was part of training, learning control in the face of pleasure. But for the last week teachers had forbid any sort of release for the graduating girls. They wanted the girls to be eager for their new master.
 
Chris smiled more and more as she listed off what she had learned. It seemed she was trained in nearly everything he could wish for, in fact she was going to be his perfect girl. It was going to be fun exploring just how far he could push her and what exactly she found enjoyable and what she did not. After all, theory was all well and good but a practical experience was always needed to see if you actually enjoyed the experience. Of course he was sure she would tell him she did no matter what and he would have to show her that he did not want that. He wanted a willing partner that enjoyed what was happening, not one that endured what was happening to her.

"Very well we will discuss that at a later date as well, although I am a little intrigued by your love of a spanking. That may be something we discuss at length," he smiled at her.
He reached beside him and pressed a panel and a screen popped up from the middle of the table. Then he reached down and retrieved a small keyboard and typed in a few commands.

Suddenly the screen was filled with images of dresses. Casual ones but all of high quality. "I thought we could do a little bit of browsing while we wait. It might save a bit of time when we land and I am sure your handlers probably never showed you the latest designer clothes," he chuckled. "I can't have you being seen in last seasons wear now can I."

As he began scrolling he turned to her. "Oh and I never asked. Do you know how to drive? Normally we will be driven everywhere nut a situation may arise where you need to and I was just wondering."
 
Kat chuckled, nodding, assuming that it would intrigue him and he'd want to talk more about her interests. she watched the screen come out, and tilted her head, looking at the dresses. "Ha, yeah, no we didn't wear clothes like this. Sure all our clothing was expensive and well made, but not quite so much." She said, All the dresses were beautiful, and she enjoyed looking at them. Silently she crossed off any super colorful dresses, preferring blacks, silvers, greens and mahogany. Not liking the few pastels or the bright colors. Also the super short, revealing dresses. Of course she'd wear whatever Chris wanted her to, without question, without complaint, but if she had her own choice, she like the halter dresses that came to just above her knee, form fitting but not tight.

Looking away from the dresses, to her master she nodded, "Oh yes, I have my license. Some of the bodyguard courses I took, were classes in defensive driving. I very much enjoy driving, though I rarely get the chance anymore. But I'm very good." She said with a smile, overall she was very excited for the life that was starting with her. She couldn't ask for a better one, in her opinion. Looking back at the dresses, she saw a number of them that she would enjoy, she wondered if a dress would be a normal outfit for her, and silently she wondered if she could do her job as a bodyguard, in a dress. Certainly it would make it more difficult to carry a gun.
 
Chris nodded as he saw her eyes dart from one dress to another. He took note of her bodies cues and soon had a very good idea of the sorts of dresses she liked and the ones she did not. Good he was glad she was not into the very short ones although there were times he may have her wear one. Having an advantage in certain discussions was always advisable and he knew that a pretty girl in a low cut top and a high skirt distracted many a person.

Still dresses weren't the only thing he wanted to go shopping for. He skipped through women's suits, which were more practical for bodyguard work and for when she was at work with him, Ballgowns, evening dresses for going out in, Swimwear, shoes, jewellery, handbags and accessories and then he came to the last category. Nightwear and lingerie.

"So Kat I want you to have some practical things of course, but I also want you to have some daring things. Of course there is the Victoria Secrets Catalog, but there is also Aerie and a few other places we can order from if you see something you like. Oh but I do have some pieces I want you to have and I will be ordering them once I know your size and what colors you like," he smiled at her.
 
Katherine looked at the clothing as it flipped across the screen, often she made comments about things she really liked, though she never said that she disliked any of it. She knew that Chris wanted her to be honest about her opinions, but years of training told her to keep most of her opinions to herself. So for now she did just that, even though there were a few items of clothing she didn't particularly like. When her master asked about her sizes and her color preference, she rattled off both without hesitation. Her color preference was the same as the dresses, dark colors, blacks, greens, dark reds, even some silvers.

Quite honestly, clothing didn't concern her, she wouldn't through a fit about anything he chose to have her wear, for the life that he was giving her, she could put up with some clothing she didn't like, if it came to it. She shifted in her seat and asked softly, "Is there any chance you have something I could change into? This dress really isn't meant for long term wear," She chuckled softly, looking down at the emerald green dress. She'd love to get out of this dress if possible, though she could and would wear just about anything, she preferred jeans and a t-shirt, though she knew that was hardly appropriate clothing for day to day life that they would be living now.
 
Chris looked at her and smiled. This was the first thing she had asked for herself and he was pleased. It was a small beginning but it was a beginning. "Oh I am sure we can find you something," he said chuckling as he took her hand and led her towards the back of the plane.

Behind a small door there was a bed and a wardrobe. He often had to fly out on a moments notice and getting a few hours sleep in comfort on a flight was essential. the small wardrobe normally contained suits and casual wear for him, but on this trip he had filled it with items he had thought his new acquisition may like to dress in. he had everything from neat dresses to casual jeans and t shirts. There was also a selection of shoes from high heels to sand shoes. They came in a variety of sizes but as he had been told that most of the girls were of a particular size he had only varied by a few sizes up and down, but he was sure he had Katherine's size.

He opened up the wardrobe and showed her the clothes. "Please take your pick. There is also a selection of undergarments and socks in the drawers next to it," he said indicating the drawers. "I will wait for you back on the lounge. Take your time, after all we are not really in a hurry," he smiled. "If you find anything you really like leave it out and we can add it to your collection."

He then walked out and left her alone as he went to refill his drink and check on several things he had planned for later.
 
Standing Katherine followed him, not surprised when he led her into a bedroom. She expected him to have this sort of luxury for himself. But she was more than a little surprised when he left her alone to change. She had fully expected him to stay, he was surprising her more and more each minute. Quickly she shed her dress, hanging it up neatly so she wouldn't make a mess and wouldn't ruin the dress. She changed into a pair of jeans and a black halter top. She remained bare foot for now, but picked out a pair of slip on sandals for when they landed.

Insuring she left things how she found them, Kat stepped out to find Chris again. She'd pulled her hair from it's bun, and now it hung loose around her face, the tips ending down near her shoulder blades. She stepped back to the main area of the plane, finding her drink and taking a sip as she looked for Chris, sitting down on the couch, looking out the window curiously, enjoying the view as they flew.
 
Chris stepped out of the cockpit and walked back towards the lounge and saw a totally different woman sitting on the couch waiting for him. Oh he knew it was Kat but she had shed the elegance and was now the casual looking beauty.

He decided right then that he preferred this look. She looked more natural and happy if that was possible. He seemed to have caught her in a moment where her natural wonder and curiosity were showing and it made her face light up with a beauty that was more spellbinding than any makeup could produce.

He coughed slightly and sat down across from her. "It seems like we have an hour or so still left to kill before we arrive at our destination Kat. I have arranged for us to do a few things when we get there but for now, what would you like to do? I am assuming no one has asked you that question in a long time and I would like to know the answer. There is not much to do up here, but I have a wide selection of movies or TV, computer games or the like. Just ask and I will see what I can do," he smiled at her.
 
Katherine looked up, smiling softly when he cleared his throat and sat down across from her. Nodding her head she chuckled, "Yeah, I haven't been asked that since I was a child." She thought for a moment before saying, "I'd like to watch a movie." She said, it would be nice to relax and just watch a movie. She didn't know what choices he had, but she wasn't picky. With this sort of thing, she was pretty up to date, she was allowed to watch movies and tv in her free time. She paused before hesitantly asking, "Maybe we could watch it in the bedroom? I was too nervous and excited last night, I didn't really sleep well, and it's catching up with me." She said softly.

She wouldn't mind catching a quick nap before they landed and the excitement continued. She tipped her head to looked over at Chris, wondering if he would be okay with her suggestion. She was feeling fairly confident that he wouldn't reprimand her for suggestions or questions, though she was still careful, since years of training told her to be mindful of speaking her mind too often. She relaxed back onto the couch, feeling so much more comfortable out of that dress and in regular clothing.
 
Chris smiled. "Very well, but I insist that we cuddle. It is one of your new rules. Whenever we are in bed together we must cuddle unless something is preventing us." He stood up and offered her his hand and helped her up then gestured her to lead the way towards the bedroom. In all honesty he just wanted to see the way her ass looked in jeans and he was not disappointed. It wiggled from side to side although not excessively and then jeans themselves molded themselves to her tight cheeks.

Once in the room he kicked off his shoes and made himself comfortable on the bed and patted the spot next to him. Then he reached for the remote and pressed the button. A section of the wall slid open revealing a large screen TV and he hit the button for the inflight movie options. He ha a computer with over 10,000 movies stored in it. He was sure there was something in it she would like. It was constantly updated with all the latest movies as well, including the ones released at the cinemas. It payed to know and sponsor the movie companies and producers.

"Take your pick Kat, you are in charge."
 
Katherine nodded, "Of course," She didn't mind cuddling at all. She couldn't say she had much practice with it, but she enjoyed it. Sitting on the bed, she slid back, and when he said she was in charge, Kat chuckled, "Hardly," Taking the remote, she scanned through the movie selection. She finally found one she liked, blushing slightly as she chose it, she murmured, "I tend more towards action movies." As she clicked play on Fast and Furious 7. Then she placed the remote down and snuggled into Chris's side. She laid her head on his shoulder and relaxed. In this moment she felt she'd enjoy cuddling far more than she first anticipated.

She kept her eyes on the screen, as it was one of her favorite movies. She'd seen it before, a few times, but not many, because the Academy frowned on her watching too many action/violence movies. "This is one of my favorites," She whispered as she watched the screen. Her arm casually rested over his waist, relaxing entirely against him.
 
Chris put his arm down and was pleased when Kat snuggled right up into him. He enjoyed the feeling of having her arm wrapped around him and truth to tell he hardly saw half of the movie. He was too busy watching her and her reactions. Just by watching her he could tell she really loved the action that was happening on the screen. His smile widened, she really was an adrenaline junkie. He would have to remember that.

As her face got more animated he couldn't resist. During a break in the action he leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. "Do you know how beautiful you look when you watch a movie," he smiled at her.
 
Katherine settled in, very content as the movie played, she yawned about half way through but couldn't seem to go to sleep, she wanted to stay up and watch the movie despite being tired. When Chris spoke, she looked up, smiling and blushing softly at his words, enjoying the kiss on the cheek. "No one has ever mentioned it. Usually I watch movies alone." She said, seeming completely and utterly relaxed. Though she had just met Chris, she was already beginning to trust him, and felt at ease with him.

Her eyes drifted back to the screen, watching the car roll and flip down the cliff. She yawned again and laid her head back on his shoulder, keeping her eyes on the screen as they snuggled. Occasionally she'd feel the plane shift and it would remind her they were in the air.
 
Chris knew they had several more hours flight time and it seemed as if Kat wanted to drift off to sleep but was unable to. He got an idea and deftly hit the dimmer switch that was next to the bed and over the next thirty second the lights went from full on to off.

Next he pulled her in closer and started to stroke her hair. as he brought his other hand around and actually cuddled her fully. He remembered how an EX used to do this to him when he couldn't sleep and it put him right out. He made sure she could still see her movie though, he didn't want her to miss out on that. He had a feeling she had missed out on a lot and while he was going to be using her for a lot of things, some good and some bad he was always going to make sure he treated her well.

Leaning down he kissed her forehead and whispered, "Go to sleep. It is going to get busy very soon and you are going to need some rest."
 
Katherine yawned snuggling closer as she felt herself drifting off. The dimmed lights didn't help and soon she was sound asleep. She was a silent sleeper, hardly moving, except to curl herself closer to Chris. She slept peacefully, sometimes it seemed as if she wasn't even breathing, she was so still. She eventually tipped her head up, pressing her head into his neck, sighing softly. She slept for a while before waking up. Yawning she stretched lazily, blinking a few times she recognized where she was and smiled. Staying still she looked to see if Chris was sleeping or if he was awake. The movie has since ended and the main screen was showing. After a moment she sat up a little, stretching again, the nap felt wonderful and she felt rested and ready for whatever was to come next.
 
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