Come here.”He pulled out the rope from the middle of his bathrobe. The bathrobe fell off behind him as he stood up.Heather crawled towards him, whim...ering.“Lay down,” he said, sternly. Obediently, she lied down.He positioned her wrists next to a leg of the table and tied her there. He had nailed his coffee table down for this exact reason. Taking a knife from the top of the table, he gently sliced down the front of her outfit.She did not wear any panties beneath her garter belt and her waxed,. "Such a good girl," she said as she walked over and started kissing me, her hands all over my ass and her fingers sliding between my cheeks to tease me. "Are you ready to go inside?" Yes misssssss." I groaned as I pressed my body against hers. She took me by the wrist again and lead me into the house, through the living room, and straight to her bedroom where she pushed my uncerimoniously back onto her bed, my legs falling open as she did. "Take off your panties slut, but you can leave that. Imean really, seriously, deeply in love. You will love me carnally andspiritually and intellectually. You will see me as a God-like figure inyour life. You'll even worship me in some ways. Just be forewarned." Is that good? What can I do about it?" Nothing really. And no, I will not be falling in love with you."***Man, I thought, leaving Dr. Nathanson's office, this is really heavy-duty stuff we're talking about. I'll be trying to figure out who I am,I'll fall in love with Dr. Nathanson, it. ’ He didn’t move. ‘It’s just . . . You’re so much better than this.’ He shrugged. ‘What do you mean?’ I was instantly defensive even though it was sort of a compliment. ‘I thought it was coming out pretty good. I mean it’s not finished!’ ‘Hey,’ He smiled at me to calm me down. ‘I just mean … it’s sort of commercial, don’t you think? I like you’re personal stuff better.’ He shrugged. ‘That series you did of that old building, down by Chinatown. Now that stuff was excellent.’ He was using his.