‘Please, call me Ashley.’ Mason smiled in spite of herself, Ashley wasn’t going to make it easy. ‘No offense … Ashley … but I just don’t...consider wrestling a sport, it’s entertainment. You follow a script, you win or lose depending on popularity – it’s more like one of those god-awful ‘Reality’ Shows I can’t abide.’ Ashley smiled again, she was quite attractive, despite Mason’s dislike of her public persona. ‘I can’t stand them either and yes, there is a scripted routine to what I do. But I am. I also have some of the finest black beaver fur felt there is to be had in today’s markets.”“I think I would like a hat made of the black beaver fur, now I would like to see the molds. I am curious as to how a flat piece of felt made from beaver fur can be shaped into a hat.”“Then come take a closer look at these molds and we’ll try as best we can to make a hat that will be fitting for your image.”“This mold is one that makes a wide brimmed hat that would be shaped into an army officer’s. “YOU FUCKING DAMN SLUT.” He yelled at me. He yanked me up to my feet by my hair. Before I could even say I was sorry, he spun me around and pushed me over the bed. “I fucking warned you slut what would happen if you defied me. He picked up the paddle and stepped to the side. I reached behind me to try and stop him. “OH you wanna play that way, well fine I have an answer for that.He let go and stepped over to his bag; He pulled out a couple of lengths of rope. He walked back over and pulled me. I was curious to see what Marlene would do and so I said, "Go for it sweetie. Don't let on that I know what's going on, but try to get that one" and I pointed him out, "to commit to becoming a customer. The other guy already is one so I won't mind if he's kept happy. But if you fuck Harry (my boss) it will because you want to. I'll get my own raises and promotions."She grinned and said, "Want me to do all three tonight? Think you might like to soak your dick in the cum of three men?"I smiled at.