"How much is this?" she asked."About $2,000.00" Kelly replied."What? That's outrageous." She replied."I'm sorry about the price. I spent a couple of m...nths adding the fringe to it. The original bolero came from Bruges, in Belgium. It dates back to the 17th Century. My mother traded a ring for it, and I added the stitching. It was a lot of work. I don't really care whether I sell it or not. I doubt that you could get something like this for twice the price." She said almost. She complied as the disappointment showed on her face. I thought briefly about making her add ‗sir', but that didn't strike me right.You wanted to see me Dr. Cole?Yes, Shannon; please send this sample to the lab for the tests indicated on the form.Yes Dr. Cole, will that be all?Actually, Shannon maybe you could answer a question the doctor and I have been debating. Do you think that roast beef is the best meal you could ever eat?Shannon gave me an odd look before immediately answering. I. " These questions produced somefearful-sounding grunts from Cassie, who was still shocked at her roommate'ssudden change in behavior. "I'd spank you, but a slut like you has probablybeen spanked before. Not a real spanking, though. Just those love taps vanillapeople call spanking… Nah, I think I'll start with the paddle." She pulled Cassie's skirt up and then laughed. "Panties?! What does a slutlike you need with panties? Or maybe you're just a wannabe slut? Ha! Well,you're going to be a real. '"You're not going to leave me." It wasn't a question but a statement."No, Daphne," I said. "Even if you don't want to go through with this, I won't leave you. I'll always be your friend. I respect what you did. To train as you did. To run as you did. To get to where you are from where you were. That was an achievement. But if you want more, then I can give you more. But it has to be as I say." Long term, consensual enslavement?"I nodded."I give myself to you and go on giving myself to you?"I.