Nothing planned?" She asked as she passed by."Yup, all set. Nothing planned. I'll meet you in the front." He answered as he usually did glad that noth...ng had changed.He would take his brief and go out front and wait for her to lock up. When he saw her through the window slipping out of her heels and putting on walking flats he knew it was only seconds before the door opened and she was out.She smiled at him as she came down the steps and they began their brisk walk to their apartments. They. ' Bathsheba drew a long breath, her cunt hot in the latex as she watched the ginger girl torment her condemned prize and delight in the cruel pleasure of her secret.' ... tomorrow you'll be taken to Burntwood Hall, and will be displayed in the shroud, your life consumed into total and utter obedience to womanhood.' Her Mistress and the black haired girl smiled contentedly at the trickery of her words as Bathsheba jangled the harness Arne would be displayed in today. Arne's balls and anus. I reached the dining car and sat down just in time, much to the annoyance of the headwaiter. Taking pity on the kitchen staff, I ordered a simple dinner, roast beef and vegetables. While I waited for my food to be prepared, my mind went back to the novel that I was writing. My hero had got himself into what we English call a ‘sticky situation’, and I was trying to figure out an ingenious way for him to extricate himself. As I stared into space, I was momentarily distracted by movement at a. I heard a noise behind me and turned quickly, afraid that my roommates’ boyfriend had walked in the door. “Charlotte, what’s with all this stuff?” Julie asked jumping onto my bed and resting her head on the bag from Grant’s apartment holding all my stuff. “I packed all my stuff from Grant’s,” I replied as she turned the music on my computer down. “Trouble in paradise? He’s so gorgeous and sweet,” she said with concern. “Wait, he fucking cheated on you? That bastard,” she sat up immediately..