Frowning when he told her she couldn't know what he was, Tessa shrugged. Maybe she'd be able to figure it out eventually. She may be young, but she was incredibly intelligent when she put her mind to it. When her master called her 'it', she made a face. It? Seriously? That was annoying, frustrating, and rude, but she held her tongue for the time being.
Strip.
Tessa gave her master a hard look. Sure, she'd slept with a thirty year old but those circumstances were different. He'd thought she was at least eighteen. Her master should know her real age from her paperwork. Pervert, she thought. Not having all that much on from the auction house, she slowly pulled the purple sundress off over her head. Dropping the dress in a heap on the floor, she pushed her panties down her hips and then stepped out of them. Naked, she turned to look at her master. "Like what you see?"