Meggs, Ms. Lawrence is expecting you," the receptionist said.She walked down the hallway, where a woman in her 50s waited for her."You must be Amanda?... the woman said. "I'm Julie Lawrence. Come in andhave a seat."She had to admit she felt like she was in high school, in the principal'soffice, in trouble."Relax, this won't take to long," Ms. Lawrence said. "I have to admit, Iwas a bit surprised to hear from you. Do you have the paperwork from yourattorney. Mr. Michaels seems like a very nice. I called out that I'd be there in 10 minutes, and she shouted back thatDot wanted to see me NOW and not in 10 minutes, so I put the rake andthe wheel barrow away then walked back with Lois towards the jail. Ifollowed her inside to find that no one was there, as Lois gently toldme to sit down and relax. "Those spoilt little bitches need to have some manners slapped intothem" Lois spat at me. "I've been watching you let them boss you aroundfor the last half an hour. WHY didn't you tell them to. Yup, she's definitely relaxing and you can see the stress of normality disappearing. As I open the bottle, half looking at her and half focused on the task in hand, I can see her looking around the house.She picks up a small stone statue of a woman and almost drops it as she doesn't realise quite how heavy it is. "Oh gosh, sorry."I pretend not to have noticed and just smile, "Beautiful, isn't it? Carved from river stone in Zimbabwe, I was there about three years ago and spent hours watching. A dildodropped to the floor, having worked a third orgasm from a moist pussy.Someone else was pleased with their work; the tease had been worthwhile. She would keep this vision in her head when the slave next serviced her,and she would have his sissy watch, but before that, she would have themwatch the sale of Pepper's friend, Honey.The two continued to grip each other tightly, soft and secure together,bound by Ella's chain under the silken sheets as they drifted off tosleep, both entirely.