Rest assured, however, that I do not believe the perpetrator of this crime, if crime it is, means your master any lasting harm." He's not going to die..." Indeed he is not. On that you have my word." Oh, Mr 'olmes," she cried flinging her arms around his neck."You are deeply concerned about your employer, are you not?" he asked, placing a comforting arm around her shoulders."Yes, sir," she sniffed."And you are missing his attentions." He tightened his arm bringing her into a closer embrace."Yes,. She let the tub fill while she nibbled on the dinner roll. Once the water reached near the top, she undressed and sank her body into the hot water. It felt marvelous.She washed her hair and used her lavender bath gel to wash her body. But she was enjoying the bath too much to get out of the tub yet. Perhaps she would just stay in a bit longer and relax.Just as she closed her eyes, she heard her phone buzz. She looked at the screen and saw a text from Mac.Where’s the fucking Ibuprofen?She didn’t. The fact was Stephanie enjoyed being tied-up and dominated. As hard as it was to come to that conclusion, it was a fact that was impossible for Stephanie to escape.If Stephanie did enjoy being dominated, it didn't change the fact that she was being raped and tortured. She kept telling herself that but the wanton warmness in her stomach told her otherwise.Then Stephanie realized something else. She needed to go. Her captor hadn't let her use the restroom since before breakfast. It wasn't to the. " Are you seriously complaining about my killing hygiene?" If you were lying here being dripped on by God knows what, you would too. I'll make you a deal. Get this body off me and I promise never to mention it again. After I throw up that is." I felt something shift, and with a soft grunt the weight lifted and the incredulous face of Alistair looked down at me. Before I could move, Prince practically leaped on me, bathing my face with his tongue. I strongly suspected all he was doing was.