”“This is great. I hope that I was of service to you today.”“There are many that either don’t speak English or don’t speak it well. By hav...ng you there, it made them comfortable enough to speak freely and more in depth to answer our questions. You did great today, little one.”She paused when I didn’t call her Sophia but she let it slide and I went to show her how the door worked. She went to her room and opened the door there but then closed it as she was going to shower as well. I don’t know. “Would you like one?” I swallowed the remains of my lager and accepted the glass of nearly black, foamy liquid. I probably could have used a knife and fork and had the beer for dinner instead of the chili. It was so rich, I sat there sipping at it for nearly an hour. I was glad I assuaged my thirst with the lager. This was not the kind of beer you just downed and ordered another.I discovered, occasionally chatting with the waiter and other patrons as they shifted around the tables, that it was. Visiting hours were over, so only the night staff was on, it was extremely quiet. As we pulled the large framed art work from the crate, I explained to him where I wanted each of the piece’s hung. We then carried each of them to the appropriate places, he promised they would all be hung and draped for privacy by the time the morning shift came on. I thanked him and headed back home to get some sleep, it was going to be a long day tomorrow.We left the condo about nine that morning, I called. . I haven't been punished for being naughty?"Mom laughed. "How could you have been naughty? Sweetheart, you've beenasleep the whole time. Maybe you had a dream? Anyway, go put on somepyjamas and then we can talk or hang out or play a game or whatever youwant before you go to bed."They left the room. I was extremely confused. What about the spanking?What about the mind games? What about the punishments? What about thephotography? Were those real or not? The memories sure seemed extremelyreal..