Next in line was Adrian with her common sense approach to everything and her shy outlook on life that made her walk around with a perpetual frown and ... furrowed forehead. She kept her head buried in a book and seemed shy even with the rest of her siblings. Adrian was twenty-one and was beginning to wonder when she would find a boyfriend with an urge to discover what she had hidden under her pleated skirt.The last on my short list was Candy. Candy's given name was Charity but she hated that name. “Oh, my heaven on earth,” she gasped, fists pounding the blanket at her hips.Carl grunted, exhaled noisily, and collapsed on to her heaving body, his face burrowed into the crook of her right shoulder and neck. He planted little kisses on her damp throat and jawline and they subsided into a motionless silence, punctuated by the odd heavy breath.Eventually, Carl stirred and pushed up, lifting his body weight off the smiling woman. “Thank you, that was just incredible,” she said. “How about. "That's surprising." Really?" Most women wouldn't have given you a second chance." Yeah," I said with a sigh. Sherri hadn't given her client a second chance, after all. "But it looks like she is, and so I'm going to Arizona and I could use some advice." Okay."I told her about my airplane reservations and my tentative plan to see Tina and then drive up to Phoenix to see her father. Then I told her about my worries and some of the things I thought I might say. I started to go into detail, and. So, one day I asked him just what he would be prepared to suffer to get his next sex with his Mistress, and correctly, he replied that he would do absolutely anything that I wanted to have sex with me.That was what I had wanted to hear, of course, and I had already planned the punishment.I told him that I would want him to be fully rubberised and secured in the lovely little loft space that was behind my special bondage room for my clients (and him of course). I told him that I would secure him.