"He's so adorable, Congradulations Beryl, you must be so proud." Oh thank you Elizabeth, this is Chrissy." "But his name is Christopher isn't it, Bery.... I think he's more of aChristina. One day darling I hope I'll be calling you that," the woman,whose name appears to be Elizabeth says, pinching me on the cheek andreaching over to give me a kiss."Well, have fun dears," she say.Beryl leads me over to a booth where Nick and Nikky are sitting.They've already ordered drinks for us, "Are you two. Sonya. Ah heres the library. she opened the large double doors, revealing the shelves upon shelves of books. The sight left my mouth agape. If there is anything else you need, Ill be right outside the door. I entered the library and found it quite chilly. Uhm Sonya, actually, Uhm is there a way to make the room warmer? Sonya nodded and walked over to a fireplace and lit a roaring fire. Thank you, thatll be all. She left, closing the door behind her. I headed to the mystery section and grabbed a. A slave has no rights, no safe words. They do whatever their Dom tells them to, even if and where they work.”“Being a slave is bad then?”“No,” Hanna answered, “although it’s unusual in our experience. But, in any Dom/sub relationship, the Dom makes the relationship. And, as in the case of plumbers or attorneys and the like, there are good and bad ones.”“What is a bottom?”They giggled before Julie said, “That’s a term gay men use.”I felt my face flushing and rushed on with my next question. “How. After a while I realised they were talking about a whore house. I was intreged. So after a while one of the guys left so I went over to the other guy and started asking him about it.He told me all about the place and gave me the address. You'll get everything you're looking for there my friend and more he said as he started laughing.After a few days curiosity got the better of me so I decided to pay the place a visit.I found the address it was just how he decribed a porch with a black door 2.