Once everything was set, she called, “Thomas! I need a report.”A moment later, the irritated holo-gram of her son appeared. “What in the hell ar... you bothering me about now! I am improving my shields and weapons before I meet that little bitch again,” Thomas snarled.“I was going to let you know, I am going to use a hell of a lot of your Phasic missiles against Ceti-5,” Esmeralda said.Thomas was about to make another snide remark when he stopped. Then he started to chuckle, then laugh ‘til he. A gym bag in hand and very casual looking clothes. We hugged, made the usual awkward pleasantries, and I invited her inside. Once the door shut she strode silent for a few moments. I thought she was having second thoughts about the situation. I asked if she was alright. She replied, "Yes." The expression on her face changed, just slightly. She told me that she was going into the bathroom to change. She asked me to be completely naked on the bed when she came out. As soon as the bathroom door. We can't let them rise but we may divert them into repressive behaviour that doesn't conflict with her conditioning." "What are you talking about, Deepak?" "Oh, I'm sorry, my love, don't let the issue concern you. Dominatrix." Whatever did he say that for? "Are you relaxed, my dear?" "Yes." She replied, in a toneless voice. My god, he'd hypnotised her with that word. It was like a codeword to control her! "Don't let Jean's dreams worry you. Now that she is fully healed we will bring her. ’ I asked as I stood behind her and securely re-tied the knot of the apron. ‘No … I mean yes … I mean it is OK.’ She stuttered, rather uncharacteristically. My nostrils flared as they picked up her feminine scent in the hot kitchen. I put my arms around her and hugged her from behind, feeling her soft body against mine. ‘Sameer! What are you doing! Stop it!!’ She whispered. She still had her hands extended forward, not wanting her clothes to become messy with dough. I untied the apron, sneaked.