I didn't imagine he'd get sacked, but I was still in such a good mood I didn't feel like causing any trouble for anyone."Okay. I'll leave, but only fo... your sake, not because of that old bitch." Oh, thank you, madam. You know, I can't imagine anyone else would ever have complained about your um, bikini." I guess I picked the wrong day, huh?" Well, yes. She only ever comes here on Tuesday mornings. She stays for an hour and then she's always gone by the time I leave at noon." So, it wouldn't. ‘Ada’an, won’t you let me go?’ The weak sound of her voice almost brought Ada’an to his knees. Sarah’s voice was low, husky, almost sounding as if heavy with sleep. He could see the exhaustion and the strain in the bright eyes that looked at him. ‘Soon, my mistress!’ ‘But Ada’an, look at me. I can’t even lift my head Prince. I’m so tired…’ And he watched Sarah’s proud head bow, and noticed the strain in her arms, as she lifted a hand to place against the curved surface of the confine. Ada’an. "“But Aunty,” said Sally looking very directly at Harriet’s designer jeans.“The next ‘but’ I hear from you will add three more strokes to the six I’ve already decided you are getting, when we get home. You do what I say from now on without any question and it is not Aunty, it is Ma’am, when addressing me, and Sir when addressing your Uncle George. Is that quite clear girl?“Yes, Aunt… I mean yes Ma’am.”Her aunt was all she was not. Tall, slim, blonde, blue-eyed and assertive. Sally was only. "I am looking for a unique gift for a special someone."“I see, sir. I think I may have what you are looking for.”Following her, I notice a sign that reads, "Potion".“Here, sir, I guarantee this will entice any woman.”“H...how did you know?”“By your reaction when you asked, sir.”I feel my face turning red once again.“It’s okay, most men who come in are looking for the same thing and a few women too.”As I pay for the potion, the sales girl suggests, "Sprinkle a little of the potion on a.