There, I've said it. If I change my mind, tell me I don't mean it. Make me do it. Right now it's what I want.”~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~I j...st finished getting dressed when I heard the doorbell rang. I heard Chuck answer, and Don's deep voice. Only knowing him a couple of hours, and one kiss, but that voice turned me on. I walked downstairs.I saw him and smiled. He was dressed casually. Slacks and a button-down shirt. I was glad that I didn't dress sexy for him. I wanted him to see. ?You did sign a contract, sir.?Anson nodded and smiled slightly. ?It’s all right, Mr. Copeland. Mistress Vivienne has me locked up, but usually every four hours I think she will agree to let me loose for a twenty minute rest, and to have a meal.?Cope nodded. ?Is everything else workin’ all right. How about the whippin’ machine?? Anson blushed as he looked towards the huge contraption in the corner of the apartment—a windmill with long strips of leather attached to it. When Vivienne ordered. Now I've played along long enough I'd like anexplanation."Just then the door opened and the guards guided in a man in an orangejumpsuit with his hands cuffed together. Carlos was in his mid-fifties,with an athletic build, a large hawk like nose, a full head of hairstarting to go grey, and a dark complexion. He looked at Ruth and thenover at Tony without changing his stoic expression."Ma'am, you know the rules. Just pick up the phone when you're done andthe guard down at the duty desk will. Drinking and dancing. The hotel we were allocated is also a pleasant surprise, decent sized rooms with a large bath and separate shower and a large balcony. It had been pristine when we first got here, but two lads on holiday soon change that. The room looks a bit of a tip now.Yes, this is the life. I could quite easily become accustomed to it. I’m enjoying watching a beautiful girl sunning herself on the other side of the pool. Sadly she does have a boyfriend, a tall moody looking guy. I’ve.