Waiting patiently as he dressed and then went to put his wet towel away properly, Tessa was definitely pleased with the sight of him as he came strolling back into her room. Yes, Peter had quite a nice body and she looked forward to enjoying it and him. "I suppose, in the truest sense of the word that's correctly. However, in it's most commonly used context, odor is associated with bad scents."
As she sat back to take in the full being that was Peter and what he was saying, her shirt rid up her thighs a little more but she didn't care. Let him see what his mistress was offering. "It's settled then. Tomorrow we shop. Today, however, I think it's best to go over some of the ground rules and options. Options first. You can either wear a collar with my mark or you can be a little less pussy and get it tattooed on over the left side of your chest. Oh, or maybe I could even make into a half sleeve design. If you haven't noticed, which is fine if you haven't, I'm a fan of tattoo art both on myself and on others. That choice is yours."
Slowly sliding her legs out from under her, Tessa stretched them out and let them settle on his thigh and crossed at the ankle. If she was hurting him, it wasn't her intention. She just liked always being touching someone else when she could allow it. "Ground rules. You tidy up after yourself always. If I or my sister has left a huge mess after ourselves, tidy that up too. However, aside from our bedroom closets we're usually pretty tidy. If you're cooking, make enough to share, but you don't have to go out of your way to make food for us. We're not helpless. When either of us calls you, aside from when you're in the bathroom, you stop what you're doing and come to us. We tell you that you can't do something, you cannot do it. If you do, you'll be punished accordingly. When I want to get fucked, I hope to find you standing at attention. When you want to fuck, make your move. Most of the time, my sister or I will be ready and willing. Any questions? Please have questions."