I?m sure oneof her maids is in her bad books for something or other. Or even herhusband...?Amy walked off without further reply. Nancy shook her head ...nd began theelaborate process of freeing her employee. ?I?m sorry Tiff, sometimes Idon?t know what to do with her. She gets a little crazy, sometimes ...??A little? might be the understatement of the year, Tiffany thought, butshe held her tongue as the bonds came off and concentrated on trying toregain the equilibrium she had so badly lost. But. Even though it would have provided enough electrical power for the furnace, they decided to lower the thermostat to fifty-five and rely on the fireplace to do most of the heating since there was a mountain of firewood stacked under a shed on the side of the house.By the time the storm system moved out to the east, they were under thirty inches of snow. Twice during the storm, Adam used the new snowblower to clear the drive out to the road so that once the county snow plows did their thing,. They then polished off a bottle of champagne...whereupon Joani (her real name?) excused herself and left the living room. She was back in a flash dressed only in a black g-string, black nylons, black high heels and a pair of leg garters that boldly read: "WHORE."Joani had smiled and sat down beside him, placing her right hand on his inner thigh. In a husky voice, Joani said, "I want you to tie me up by my wrists to a ceiling hook and then tickle me with my feather whip/tickler. Then gently run. "Now, you do it, and we'll do it again and again and againtill I'm happy. Ok, sweetie?"An hour and a half and three attempts later she was finally satisfied."Good, now take your make-up off and get into bed, you've got a long dayahead of you tomorrow."As I lay in bed conflicting emotions and thoughts raced through my mind.I'd decided to cooperate to a certain extent, but only to stop themhurting me or was that the real reason, was I secretly enjoying this? Idecided that the next day I wouldn't.