<br/>Mark was seated at his desk, pen in hand. His study was dark thanks to the wood interior and cherry wooden desk. A green glass hooded lamp was the primary form of lighting for the desk with an overhead light source illuminating the rest of the room. This was one of the most notable places in the house without natural lighting. It had almost a somber feel to it.<br/><br/>It illuminated Mark in a dramatic, solemn contrast. He didn't seem to welcoming, instead more earthy, sultry in a strong hard way. He seemed more a man that society wanted of men. While Mark had not intentionally made the lighting to do this, he didn't see any reason to change it either.<br/><br/>As Amber entered, Mark motioned for her to sit on the carpet next to his chair. He ignored her for many moments after he had given her his direction. Once he was finished with whatever he was doing, he stroked her head, running his fingers through her soft hair. She was very beautiful in the lingerie and her subservient position only added to it.<br/><br/>One thing Mark had introduced Amber too was how to sit patiently and wait for his attention. This she would do where ever he sat. There was several more levels he would teach her, but for now, she was allowed to sit on her butt and the side of her thighs. The other levels would be hold less dignity.<br/><br/><br/>Mark heard a faint knock and looked up. He raised his brow at how quiet it had been. He bade Amber to stay and walked off to the foray. Opening the door he saw Vivianna and smiled, leaning in to kiss her on the cheek. He noted her pack. “Head on up to your room. Deposit the pack, undress, and redress in the see-thru lingerie I have placed on your bed.”<br/><br/>Mark walked with her to the steps then stopped. “I will wait for you here. Then you will follow me to my study.” His eyes watched her walk up the steps, studying the sway of her luscious ass. Vivianna would be an amazing creature to copulate with. Mark smiled deeply to himself.