My greeter was a rather young girl. She introduced herself as, Genie but said very little and led me into a rather large room. Other guests were alrea...y seated around what appeared to be a dance floor. Five tables were around it, each occupied by a couple that were sipping drinks and quietly conversing. They didn’t seem to even notice my entrance. I was seated and brought a small vial of greenish liquor. The girl, Genie, leaned over to me and softly whispered, ‘Just sip it slowly, your escort. And after much embarrassment, she made the excuse that she had, well, soiled them and forget they were in the load. They must have just slipped in with the rest of mine. I smiled again, and accepted the excuse although they were neatly folded when they were put away.The day went on. Ten o'clock, then eleven came and went. I sat in the living room ticking away at my laptop as she grabbed the laundry and began washing and then headed to the back of the house to clean. Every so often she would. "Ah!" Sir Patrick exclaimed on seeing him. "Good. Come on. We're going to Miss Berkham's apartment." Gerry followed him out of the Embassy and down to the Bentley convertible that he had parked outside.Suzie's apartment was in one of the older timber framed houses overlooking what in the wet season would be Kolin's river. An old woman sat at the foot of the stairs that led to the upper floors peering at Gerry and Sir Patrick in disapproval as the two made their way up to where Suzie had her. ..” Ella stepped forward, anxious herself to welcome the new member, and stealing Beatrice’s thunder somewhat.“ ... and of course there are those here who require a little more work in having them realise their natural inferiority, and the pleasures of submission ... once they’ve shown the slightest inclination toward being dominated by womanhood there’s no going back, the pleasure of the whip and obedience to feminine authority is soon brought out ... it’s there in all males...” Beryl was.
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