It was sublime.Fran was headed back to court, and Roberta was being elevated two pay grades, but left in the same office so she and Fran could stay to...ether. Something told me our higher ups wondered long and hard about our lifestyle choices, but it certainly worked for us.It was during those two days, and only after Roberta defeated every kind of listening device known to the agency, that I discovered that Roberta loved to be spanked. She had a highly developed sense of submission, and loved. Thankful that I wasn't, I asked her where I might treat her to dinner, "How about Eddie's Den, (an old hangout from the past) or is it no longer there?" Why don't we fix something, right here?" Celia countered, but I insisted.She drove there in no time, and as we poured over the menus, I caught her glimpsing over the top of her's, at me!Could she tell I was having problems? I didn't want to burden her, but I thought of no one else that I felt comfortable, around.We both had filet mignon with. Rubbing the top using both of my trembling hands. First one glorious foot , then the other , rubbing , kneading , massaging , & mewing like some a****l that's in heat , because that's how my DADDY makes me feel , whenever HE allows me the privilege of serving him, I only feel whole in those times , I NEED HIM to USE me , ABUSE me , I only feel worth then! HE'S MY EVERYTHING , MY GOD! "YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS" "Take my socks off BITCH , & KISS MY FEET , show all these boys how you will do ANYTHING for. "We drove back to my flat. We kiss one more time and I got out of car."Can we meet again?" I hear him asking, but I don't answer, I just smileback and go away.*******Memory of last night makes me forget about bad dream. When I come backfrom the date with Max, in the living room there was a small party withAlf, Lena, J&T and Linda. They stop talking when they saw me. Since allthe changes we wasn't spending too much time together. They feel awkwardwith me and I was occupied with other things.I.