"But I am afraid he saw my breasts as the front hemlines loosened..." Trisha bit her lower lips in distress as she paused from her words. "Even though I grabbed to close them instantly," she added.
Denny hissed. He could not help creating a sibilant sound to express his disapproval and disdain.
Trisha quickly apologized. But she did not want to blame anyone. She wanted to take all responsibility so as not to create any disputes with anyone else.
"I am so sorry, Master. Please forgive me, please?"
Denny looked at the pleading girl before him. He was not aware that his worried face for her did not show what he was feeling inside. Because in Trisha's eyes, her client is displeased deeply with her.
A knock caught their attention, and Denny answered with a simple “Come in”. Trisha did not
