..after a few moments, I moved out of the way & she crawled in."Where's your new fuck buddy Ian?" I let out sarcastically, once she was in my room."We...broke up" she said dryly."Sorry,..." I mumbled."I came here to ask you a question" she said quickly before I could say anything else.A moment passed & then,...obviously chickening out of whatever the question really was,...she asked "Can I use your restroom?" Sure,..." I said curtly. She walked into my bathroom that was connected to my bedroom, &. I turned away from the gown only to find myself facing the mature womanI had watched disappear into the back room. She was a striking womanand was dressed in a very expensive looking white skirt suit that cameto slightly above the knee. The fitted jacket was unbuttoned, revealinga completely buttoned up black shirt. Her shoes were white, with wide,one inch high heels. The only jewelry I could see were a pair of pearlearrings and a matching single strand pearl necklace. Her hair was doneup. ’ ‘Ten.’ ‘That’s right Gerald, you feel so relaxed and confident. Nine.’ ‘Nine.’ ‘Yes that’s right Gerald. A powerful man like you can always kill someone after you get them to do anything that you want! Eight.’ ‘Eight.’ It took almost no time at all to install the two control words that Jessica needed to feel that she could just tie Gerald up with her pantyhose and let him sleep it off on the floor. Jessica looked down contemptuously at Gerald as he lay sleeping, hog-tied on her floor, ‘I. Words were just not necessary or adequate. He took her hand and led her to her bedroom, they kissed again and he left her for his own bed, he would tidy up in the morning. He was up first his backside still tender and bruised; his clothes rough against the still livid stripes. The kettle on and the fire lit he went downstairs and tidied away, turning out the light and locking the door with a slight smile. Ursula appeared, today her dress blue, old and a little threadbare but fine for.