That Friday evening my live changed as I entered the room. It was an older hotel but very well cared for. A huge bed with red silk sheets. A huge TV s...t with matching DVD player adorned the opposite wall. But my attention was drawn to the note on the bed. I knew the note would contain instructions. I sat down on the silk sheets and read it with trembling hands.It instructed me to strip completely put my clothes in the bathroom. Which I did. I could see myself sitting naked on the bed in the. I worked that day in morning shift. At this day there was a heat, because that was the middle of the summer. Railey and I planned to go to the cinema that evening. This programme was a clever decision, because the cinema has an air-condition. I arrived to Raily’s house in the afternoon. Raily has not home yet, but she promised, she will be at home to six o’clock. When I stepped to the house, I met Rose.-Hy Rose! – and I gave her a kiss to her face.-How are you Pete? How was your day?-Nothing. It was a kind of hate thing that was drawing out the girl in him. A kind of a hatred for Claudette. A hatred because she had been the one to bring him down. A hatred because of what she was forcing him to be. A hatred because of this 'girl' inside of him. One he would never have admitted to possessing. And yet, one that he was not only forced here to acknowledge but also to be. Forced into letting that 'girl' take the dominant role. Forcing his maleness, his masculinity to the back. Into that. Ms. Musgrave.”Claire Musgrave walked across to the doorway in between the living room and the hallway and stood there watching me.“Right. I’m going to get myself ready and I want you to remove all of your clothing – place them on the dining room table and then wait for me to come and deal with you. I expect you to do exactly what I ask you, first time, and without any protest. Am I making myself clear, you bad, bad, boy?” she instructed.I nodded and continued to look at the woman in the.