“I wanted to get away from them in the first place,” she admitted. Then she added, “Didn’t you know?”And that was how it...started.Later, Nathan Warner lay naked on the bed in her Beverly Hills suite. That was where it turned out she was staying. What the hell? Nancy could worry about her own hangups tonight, he was thinking.Paulette had wanted him undressed and she. wanted a bath. So he lay there and watched her through the open door of the tiled bathroom, waiting. “Good point,” he finally admitted. “I thought you’d get a kick out of this. Amelia’s trending on Twitter.”Had I entered the twilight zone? Maybe I needed more coffee. “She’s doing what on what?” I asked.“Trending, Mike. On Twitter? ... The Internet? ... Social media? ... One hundred and forty characters?”“Oh. Got it. I heard about that. How can anything intelligent be expressed in a hundred and forty characters?”“That’s not the point. Hashtag Amelia Destiny and hashtag A Song To My Parents is. He positioned himself between her thighs and brought the whip down hard on her pussy. She gasped and her eyes popped open. "That will be the usual punishment for disobedience. Small infractions will recieve one or two lashes. Major infractions will need prolonged sessions of whipping. There is nothing I love more than seeing a pussy turn pink from a whipping." He looked her over and thought about his next move. It is his custom to test the limits of each slave within a day of. .." she said, leading towards the rest of the sentence... "have you ever done anal?" I must have looked stunned as she grinned and sniggered at my reaction."Well, er, yes. I have" Really.....? I LOVE anal........ Does that surprise you, Simon...?" she asked all coyly."Well to be honest......" I tailed off"To be honest, its not something you expect your 'Mummy' to do, is it darling...?" she looked at me all self-satisfied. "Well, I have news for you..... " and with that she got off the bed,.