He also wondered if he should mention it to her anyway but decided against it. After all, it was Bradley’s business and no one else’s. There was a...so the fact that Dawn was doing what she was doing to keep his job. The whole thing was getting complicated now.The girl came back to him to tell him that his table was ready. “Your wine is on the table,” she told him as she led the way.He followed, watching her bottom again. Bradley must have enjoyed himself with her, he thought. When they reached. While I had no idea what he meant he told me to get up and help him with Lisa who was laying stretched out on the table. The master roused her, taking no notice of her plea for a rest. He lowered the level of the massage table somewhat, put her face down but sideways across the table, with her belly on the table, her head and arms over one side and her legs over the other. Dom strapped her wrists and ankles to the legs of the table. With her legs well spread like that Lisa's arse and gaping. ’ Vicki puffed out a breath and tapped a long red fingernail on her lip as she thought about her answer. At first, Jeanette had been intimidated by Vicki. The taller woman wore her light brown hair in a chic bob, with edges so straight they looked like they might cut you if you touched them. She had a model-perfect face, with high cheekbones and almond-shaped eyes, and walked with a regal air. Jeanette had been polite, but it hadn’t taken long for Vicki’s mischievous nature to come through,. ”“I’ll get you the details for the road trip as soon as Josie and I work things out. Is everything else going OK?”I gave her a brief rundown of what had happened, and when I talked about Penny, Jennifer laughed and commented that I was a lucky son of a bitch. We talked a bit about school, and then we both agreed that we needed to get back to our homework. About twenty minutes later, Katy showed up at my office door.“Got time to talk?” she asked.“For you?” I replied. “Always. Come on in.”Katy.