"Yes, Titus is a wonderful, caring man. I got lucky with him! WhenI discovered that he could accommodate my submissive fantasies along with beinga gre...t guy, I was thrilled!" Kathy looked at Evelyn. "Is your Mastercounting on you to get training?" Evelyn smiled. "No, my husband is also a submissive...I don't have aMaster, except for Miss Pratt." Kathy's jaw dropped, and she almost letgo of her rope. "Jesus, you're putting up with this rope-clutching thingfor nothing?" Evelyn gave Kathy a look.. Probably to the swimming pool.” That was Doug speaking. He had appeared at her side, his hand on her hip. “Can we slip upstairs?”“I don't know if I'm up for it, Doug.”“Rachel is occupied for the night.”“I'm afraid she is. What can I do about it?” Maggie's voice was filled with anguish.“You might assume that she's an intelligent young woman and capable of making her own decisions.”Maggie thought for a moment. “There's nothing I can do. Just reassure me.”“How about upstairs?”Maggie kissed him on. Can we talk about something else?’ ‘Yeah, I threw in a bottle of vodka hoping you still drink it.’ ‘Oh Bud, that’s lovely. Yes, it’s my only drink apart from wine. Remember those session we had as young teenagers?’ They laughed and glanced ateach other warmly as the stories were retold. TWO Pete’s cabin looked unchanged since they last visited it together with a group of friends as sixteen year olds, staying almost a week. The cabin had been built by Peter Wilson, Bud’s deceased grandfather.. It wasn’t a big blow to our income, since she was spending most of what she earned on non-essentials. However, it did make my new rules about expenditures that much more important. I was almost at the point where I was going to shift our joint account to a new one with only my access. I think Rebecca must have got the message, and she appeared to reform. In the meantime, I had been given a junior sales territory. The definition of ‘junior’ being all the accounts that no one else could crack,.