I took off my shoes and set my bag down in the living room and quietly approached the bedroom door, the house was pitch black and so once I was outsid... the bedroom door I couldn’t tell if the door was opened or closed. My girlfriend was screaming and moaning so loud I though the door was opened but I tried it and found the door shut, so I stood and listened to the hot sex that was happening in my bed and tried to decide if I should go in or not. I could hear his cock slamming into her and her. I’m sorry to have kept you waiting.” He knelt at her feet.“That’s better. The project is done?” she asked.“Yes, Mistress.”“And it was successfully completed?”“100%, Mistress.”“Excellent. I’m very pleased.”Those words melted his heart and turned him into a puddle.“I live to please you, my Mistress.”She moved behind him and slipped a blindfold over his eyes. A quiver of pleasure ran straight up his spine.“Time for your reward, Chris,” she murmured, helping him up.He heard the snap of her fingers. That is why I am distressed by your behavior during the past four months. You often come to work late, and you have been making many careless mistakes. Others have noticed too. They have complained to me. I have had to apologize on your behalf, and make excuses for you."Melissa sat nervously. She has long blond hair. Her eyes are the blue of a cloudless sky. Her skin has the color of cream with just a hint of strawberry in it. Melissa was raised in England, and speaks with a beautiful plumy. Or at least it seemed to be. To think otherwise, that I was manipulated into leaving the mark, well, yeah, that is frightening."Kara looked around at her large family. "All these coincidences, they have roots years in the past, my daughter buying the laptop in 2014, my mom choosing the name Kara for me in 1989. Was she somehow pushed into doing it, so that my initial would match the name of a future Hawaiian special ops force? If all this is manipulation, then we are all doomed. We are chained.