The secretary was waiting at the bottom of the stairs and told her to go on up. She undid her blouse and slipped it off her shoulders, leaving it tuck...d into her skirt. She undid her bra and took it off. She knocked once on his door, then stepped in. “Yes Master? “That was an excellent job, Angela. Would you like some pain and pleasure as a reward for your work?” “Yes Master.” He told her to put her hands behind her back and pulled out the riding crop. He told her they would have to keep it. After several seconds of silence, where both of you look towards the screen, the man half sighs, half purrs in comfort. 'Mmm, still warm.' You feel frozen to the spot, like everyone in the cinema is listening to you two and can even hear you breathe and every small shifting of your feet. They cannot, of course, and the man calmly pops the lid from around the rim of the cup and draws the straw out. He moves to place it on the ground and grazes along your leg with the wetted tip at the same. The woman was such a warrior! Wendi tried to match that gait, and noticed, despite being unarmed, Lessa's free hand was always near where her holster would normally be. Maybe ... she could get up the guts to ask to be trained by her. If she couldn't do that, she didn't deserve to become a warrior herself. Her expression hardened. She'd do it ... later.They stopped at a couple stores, not buying much yet. Jenny found a set of four earrings that she wanted to get for Hanna, the younger girls not. "I really appreciate this," she thanked her again. "I don't know what I would have done if you hadn't come along." "It's my pleasure. My name is Sonia, by the way." Pleased to meet you, Sonia, I'm Amber." "And where are you from?" Pittsburgh. I'm on my way home from my sister's up in New York."They turned off the main route, and then drove down one heavily wooded road, and another until they reached a large iron fence, shrouded in a tangle of trees and vines. A sign on the gate read, Dark Oak.