It's a bit late to change her mind

Sasha considers John's words, feeling a strange mix of excitement and trepidation. She had always dreamed of being part of a powerful couple, leading her people alongside a husband. But she hadn't expected it to come so soon, and certainly not with someone like John. However, she knew that she had little choice in the matter. She nodded in agreement, her gaze dropping to the water.

"Yes, Master. I understand. Though I wish I could fulfill all your needs and desires by myself. I will try my best to satisfy you. Just please remember your promise" she says, referring to her desire to remain a virgin until marriage.

She feels his hand slide lower, between her thighs, and she tenses up, anticipating more pleasure. But instead of entering her, he gently massages her clitoris, sending a new wave of heat through her body. She tries to suppress a moan, but she fails as pleasure washes over her once again, and she arches her back.

John nods at her acceptance and concentrates on washing her hair, enjoying its softness. After making sure they were both clean he left her to dress up and prepare for the day but not before reminding her "I won't humiliate you in public… but I still expect you to be respectful. Is that understood?"

Sasha feels a surge of gratitude as John agrees to protect her dignity in public. She gives him a genuine smile, which he returns before leaving her to dress. She quickly gets dressed, her heart racing with anticipation and fear. As she buttons her uniform, she takes a deep breath, steeling herself for whatever the day might bring. Once ready, she exits the bathroom, her expression composed and her posture perfectly erect, as if nothing had happened between them.

"Yes, Master. I understand. Thank you for your consideration," she replies, her voice firm and resolute. She couldn't afford to show any weakness now; she had to maintain her public image and uphold her end of the bargain.