Ask about your great-uncle.

"Was my great-uncle really that bad?" you ask, your curiosity tinged with disbelief.

Cin looks away, her gaze thoughtful before she sighs. "On the bright side, he was brilliant, driven, and incredibly creative. He always kept his word. But was he a freak? Oh, absolutely. He made a fortune from the porn industry and had a taste for some seriously twisted stuff. We’re not talking about vanilla preferences like big tits, gambling, and dares—no, he was into edging, denial, anal, and every form of BDSM and sexual punishment you can imagine. Let alone the truly crazy stuff as he more and more blurred the lines between sexual punishment and ****. Anything related to judicial corporal punishment, especially flagellation, gave him a real hard-on. Towards the end he got into even more crazy fetishes - Have you ever heard of fanny packing or belly riding?"

You don’t respond, still processing what you’ve heard. Sensing this, Cin continues, "His madness wasn’t confined to the bedroom, though that was a big part of it. He became obsessed with the idea that he was possessed by an ancient Sumerian or Egyptian sorcerer—or some demonic spirit. He believed his legal documents were actually spells, which is why he wanted a ‘witch-lawyer.’ Plus, he had a thing for having an attorney with big tits as eye candy." She smirks.

"What was it like working for him?" you ask, intrigued.

"In truth, I enjoy it," Cin confesses, a hint of mischief in her voice. "It is always interesting, and the pay is outrageous. I wasn’t his mistress—he wasn’t into relationships, just sex, and he could afford an army of prostitutes willing to do anything for the right price. Besides, I was far too valuable as his legal counsel—lawyers with my kind of assets are hard to come by, so he had to treat me well."

"Did I have to make compromises? Sure. Revealing outfits like this one were part of the deal. Any mistakes on my part meant a session with the leather strap on my bare ass, and losing a wager to him? Well, let’s just say that came with its own set of... consequences. But everything I did, I did willingly. Every job, every life decision involves compromise. And, honestly, some of it I came to enjoy."

Cin meets your gaze, a teasing glint in her eyes. "I can see the curiosity in you," she says with a wicked grin. "Yes, I love teasing and tempting men with my body. Yes, I’m into gambling and spanking. And the worst punishment for losing a dare to your great-uncle? I had to take a part-time gig as a dancer at The Topheavy Strip Club."

She leans back, her smile turning devilish. "I hope that answered your question. But remember, I’m still here to fulfill your great-uncle’s final wishes, and those involve you. So, do you have any more questions, or should we get down to business?"