Various fruity notes of strawberry and chocolate wafted over from the lube section to your left. On your right were a couple rows of shelves with vari...us tools and toys. In the back on the left was a western style double swing door and a red neon sign that read, “Video Booths and Bathroom”. A smaller normal sign below read, “Video tokens available at counter.”To the right of the door is the eponymous counter, there’s some select items in the glass case innards. Standing behind it is a tattooed. First things first. I want you to beg me to punish you." He watched the fear spread across Claire's face. "Because after all, I am doing you a favour. And I may need a little 'convincing'." Again he waited, as he saw her fear turn to horror. He grabbed her arm and roughly pulled her to her feet. His voice took on a darker tone, as he almost growled at her. "Beg." With one single word, he pushed down hard on her shoulders, making her fall to her knees at his feet. Claire's wavy brown hair. Ms Waters sounds so formal and pompous?"She gave him a beaming smile. "I'd like that very much but, if you don't mind, I'd rather go on calling you Mr Richards."He smiled back, problem solved. "Fine with me," he said.Apologetically she asked if he would mind if she started the cookery side of things slowly. Accordingly they merely had sausages, mashed potatoes and peas for supper that evening but she did roast a chicken on Sunday. She was relieved that he only wanted bread and cheese for lunch. ?Okay, okay, I’ll crack down on my students.? I retreated to my classroom and readied my papers for the next day.That night, I couldn’t stop thinking about Miss Reynolds. I never really talked to her while she was just a coworker, but she became department head after her first year of teaching, over coworkers that had already made tenure like myself. Now, two months into her second year, I was finally getting to know her; she was every bit as big a bitch as my friends made her out to be. .