Are you drunk, I asked.Why, it’s past 9 am!Yeah, but I’m concerned, I say half jokingly.Come on, it’s the weekend, and I would be concerned too ...f you didn’t. Now take a drink! Joy extended her hand that held some fruity looking concoction.Like a good kitten (and slave?) I obeyed and pressed my lips to her glass as she tilted it watching me gulp down as much as I could.Good girl, Sarah. You gotta catch up with me! she giggled as she poured my own glass.What is this stuff? I asked.It’s a Mai. My husband is away again. I can see him with that girl Amanda, wondering what kind of life he has with her. I told Chris about my situation, he said he understands why I would want to stay. It makes me feel better about my choice. The day is perfect, the sun is shining, the birds are singing and I’m not nervous. Why would I be? This to me feels so right. We’ve decided to meet at the mall, a nice public setting. I know who I’m looking for, since I know what he looks like. He is even better. “OK honey, I’ll be right in. You and Marg go ahead. I’ll join you in five.”“Don’t be too long. I’ve been missing you.”“I’ve been missing you to, honey. I’m just having a little trouble coming to terms with my foolishness. Lyn had me totally fooled.”“She had us all fooled. No sense in dwelling on it. We must move on.”“Yes, I know that. I just have to find a way to put the record straight. I’ve blamed Sue for a lot of things that were not her fault. I have to find some way of apologizing to her. The clinic caters wholly for BDSM and humiliation style treatments. An appointment was made and this time it would be just with the Consultant as the Covid situation was restricting nurse attendance in the clinic. I duly arrived and was greeted by the Consultant and told to completely remove all my clothes. She briefly checked me over inspecting the usual genital area and backside. We then went to the treatment room where the treatment would be confined to the whipping stool and then when.