Probably from his grandmother. "Surely you didn't break any speed limits on the way?"Sean bit his lip even though he was seemingly in a light mood. A ...lance of Ciara's cool gray eyes always had that effect on him. The kid was not good at keeping secrets from his mother."Umm... Well, I didn't get a ticket," Sean answered evasively."That just means the cops didn't catch you this time," Ciara said, shaking her head in a way which made her dark ponytail wave around. That was a warning sign her son. "Slut."I heard the stern, monotone warning in your voice. "I'm sorry, m'Lord." Oops, already I was losing focus. "Did you say something?" No, but now that I think about it, how about we clean out the basement this weekend, after your appointment. We could make ourselves a dungeon. I can invite your master over to help with the details. Maybe even invite a few extra sluts to help out." M'Lord, bring in extra sluts? For what purpose?" I couldn't help feeling a mixture of shock and jealousy at the. Absolutely still." she instructed.She fetched a large glass slab and placed it in my back. I knew what was needed of course, my training had covered this. I was adjusted until the glass was level and heard the coffee cups placed on it and the slap of paperwork, presumably my dossier. I froze rigid. Any movement now would bring punishment.Julie placed what must have been a small case on the glass and opening it seemed to pick out various items which chinked with a metallic ring as she displayed. Till now I was taking it as one of the mature jokes we cracked with each other. About a week later I got a call from Sheelu. I had taken the day off as there was not much of work that day. My wife had gone to her office. Sheelu asked me What r u doing. I said nothing. She said that she was getting bored as Ajay was away on tour to Bangalore, She said if I could come over to her place for some time.I said no yaar I am sitting lousy and don’t want to change clothes. May be in the evening. But she.