."Sure, that would be great." So, we eat some and talk and drink cocoa until she finally says to me, "I know we can make a girls night of it...we can...watch a movie and just talk". She brought me a blanket and a pillow. How thoughtful. "Is this the same girl I hated for all these years?", I thought to myself. So we tell a few stories and have a few laughs about ex-bfs, we know, we dated the same people. I cannot believe how much this bitch I hated for so many years has been so kind to me and. She studied the offending pool of urine. I fully expected a beating or at least some sort of severe constraint but instead she gave me funny look and smiled slyly."Now let that be a lesson to you young lady. As you see, you now urinate like a lady and you will have to squat vulnerably every time you go. Dr James gave me my wish and it's my way of getting back for all the little messes you've left and I've had to clean up."I stared down at the puddle and swallowed nervously as I realised what. There are in the end just a few things guys find it difficult to forgive even with pussy dangling over their faces.Oh flippin’ heck, I’d maxed out the bloody card. I had no money. Yes I was a wastrel, a compulsive shopper and a duty-bound fucker; I was a pussy pamperer; a good combination actually. If I hadn’t been a kept woman I’d have been a high class call girl for sure. Think girl, think: there’s always a way out of a bind, even intense bondage, but I was getting distracted. Oh my. “That doesn’t happen, you’re just too old and fucking ugly.” He reached for his wallet, took out half of what he owed Joy and threw it on the floor at her. “Don’t tell anyone or I’ll make sure you regret it, I know a lot of powerful people.” He laid down on his bed as his hooker quickly dressed, acting dishevelled as she left the room with her meagre earnings for the night. As she closed the door however, a smile crept across her face. He may have been an arsehole, but he doesn’t know that she.