How much she’d enjoyed pleasuring him, putting his happiness before her own ... How sexy the idea was of throwing her career away and spending her d...ys—and nights—finding men like him, rough, strong men, and fulfilling their every fantasy.She was tempted to sit back down on the bed and bring herself off once more, but she knew that she couldn’t. It was a slippery slope, and if she started down that path, she’d never return. She’d stop being Alexis Bishop, she’d lose herself in the pleasure.Why. I was already going to be in a good financial position after I realized the proceeds from selling off Zigler, Duncan, Jenkins, Cheryl Clifford and the two boys. But getting re-established in my profession as an accountant and getting my career back on track had seemed to me quite a challenge. Now Masterson was dropping the solution right into my lap! Why had he extended himself so far to help me?"Is there any quid pro quo for all this help, Greg?" Bill interjected, anticipating my own. "Like most of Allie's arguments, it was indisputable."On the other hand," she continued, eyeing the unfinished brownie on my plate as she spoke, "I've never heard of anyone who dreamed like TV before." It's not like TV," I protested."It's just like it. You have two characters, you and this Wizen guy, and you get into all sorts of adventures. He's Peabody and you're his boy Sherman." Har har har." Except now you have Inigo Montoya as a guest star. I wouldn't mind having him in one of my. Ipracticed bowing and dressing in sexy kimonos. When the time came toleave I was nervous, but committed, and excited. For the journey to my new master I was knocked out with drugs so I don'tremember arriving in my cell. When I regained consciousness again I wasin a scary place. The cell was dark and the walls were made of solidstone while a single fluorescent light in the center of the ceilingprovided the light. A steel door was on one wall and that was the only exit. Next to thedoor was a.