Asshole’s things and I shoved them into my closets, so I spent all day Saturday pulling all of his shit back out and boxing it up. So he comes over ...esterday and after he put everything in his car he comes back into my apartment, looks around and says, “Well, that should be everything. Hey, you look good. Can I have a goodbye fuck?” Seriously? I nearly threw up in my mouth! I couldn’t wait to get him and his shit out! Thankfully, ten minutes after he left I received a text from Jamal. “Your. Ian handed over a Mercedes key. It was the key to the car outside. "The thing about the parties are that they are sex parties." Ian continued to explain that these happen around once a month and gave them just 5 minutes to decide. Rick and Chrissy were convinced and decided to go ahead. Once they were in possession of the keys things started to get difficult. A party took place and went well. But that was just a taster. Rick was called to a meeting where he was told that him and his wife would. It was just a bitof a shock." I think you ought to see Rachel to discuss this," said Keith."Would it be okay if I slept on it?" I responded after a moments thought."I was more shocked and after all that has happened today, this isn't mytop worry." I'll make sure that she's fine," added Helen. "If there are any issuesthen I'll contact Rachel immediately." Okay," reluctantly allowed Keith. "Now clear up, as everyone will begoing to the cinema soon." You'll be okay," Helen said to me as we. John loved these moments. He shouted out, ‘What? You’re just leaving?’ Allyson ran back and knelt down again, ‘May I be excused now? ‘What?’ She’d forgotten to say please, ‘May I pleased be excused?’ ‘Yes you may be excused.’ She whimpered, ‘Thank you John.’ Then she leaped to her feet and ran back to John’s office. John took off his sport coat and undid his tie. He walked leisurely back to his office. All his sadistic fantasies were bubbling to the surface, he’d humiliate, degrade, punish..