I was thinking about my day, making some money and then the ‘OMG’ session with Sophie and then converting my sisters girlfriend to at least bisexu...l status, I’ve had worse days.I was woken up by the smell of my customary cup of fresh coffee and Bev sitting on the edge of my bed, she bent forward and whispered in my ear, “So you fucked my girlfriend huh!” I looked at her face which wasn’t one of disgust more one of pleasure, “Did she tell you?” I asked and she smiled, “No damn-it” she said. He was obeying. Why wasn't she enjoying herself? She knew he would never break. She could probably cut his foot off and hewould never use their safe word. But doing this was a kind of punishment forher, she realized, since she thrived on never knowing what was going to happennext, and now whatever happened was up to her. This felt wrong. He was in control, not the other way around. She neededhis strength to feel whole. She came fully alive when he told her what to doand just expected her to do. But, the beauty, the satisfaction out weighed the alarm, for sure. They talked to one another like old friends, even though our age difference was considerable. Girl was a puzzle. She had multiple sides. She could work whether at the house, or, at the office with such dedication to quality. Then in the next breath be a muse of sorts, or, a spoiled c***d, and an interminable cock tease. She knew how to work a room, or, a person. She was like that when I hit her with that snowball in Junior High. I don't understand this."Elizabeth looked in on Shannon who was covered up and shaking slightly before returning my whisper."I don't know. I really don't. I can speculate but that is just me grasping at straws." Well then speculate already." The tone of my whispered command made Dr. Cole smile at me. She wasn't currently a thrall but her body remembered being one and her conscious liked that feeling."First, she may have an addictive personality. She doesn't smoke, that I know of but she has.