I said that if I ever accidentally opened the door and saw her masturbating, that I would quietly close the door and give her privacy and that she wou...d never be in trouble for doing it.She of course wanted to know how to masturbate. I explained about her clitoris and the sensitivity of the inner lining of her vagina, nipples, and so forth. I explained that if she experimented with touching herself, that she would learn what works best for her.So, I guess that what happened today was no. He slapped me in my face and startled I opened my eyes. ‘What?’ ‘That’s not how you talk to your master.’ ‘I don’t even have a master. Who’s my master?’ I asked. ‘You?’ He nodded. ‘Right.’ I said. ‘I’m your master, that means I get to use your body for my pleasure and you’ll obey. That’s what life is about.’ ‘Okay.’ I said. It felt kind of weird and I wasn’t sure whether I should believe him or not, but there was not much else to go on. My brain was empty, so empty. Just looking. You, too, David. I'm the only person responsible for my shattered marriage. Steve was right. I deceived him. I was afraid if he knew the real me, he wouldn't love me, which turned out to be accurate. Regardless, I should have told him everything before I let him marry me, like the two of you plan to do with Nora and Joe. I agree with you about one thing, David. Someday, I'll meet the love of my life, and he'll love the real me, warts and all, including my incestuous past and future. And yes,. The signing ceremony was quite efficient. Bankers in Monaco are every bit as good at their jobs as are the Swiss, and their security was mind boggling. Short of an air assault using very powerful missiles, we were in no danger. Just in case, we had air cover the entire time we were at the bank, courtesy of the National Police of Monaco.Hussein and Massoud showed up in an armored carrier, and all of our representatives, lawyers, assistants, assistant assistants, and the like arrived just after.