" she answered him. "Oh, that looks good." And he placed the little tray with the 2 mugs down on the floor."Let me wash your back," he said and took t...e washcloth from her."Get me my barrette up there, will ya?" she asked him."This one?" and he handed it to her. She pinned up her long hair so it wouldn't get all wet and then he washed her back. The sudsy water flowing down her spine felt so good."You feel cold," she said, "Come in with me?" You sure?" he said and before she could say 'yes' he. Your 'supper' will help remind you, though I know you have learned to relish discipline which is well deserved. The ladies have said they are pleased with your progress on your first day with me. What happens over the next thirteen days will decide your fate." I thought back about the long day; I had arrived as a submissive, but the hours with Blanche and the other women had me yearning to serve. I had seen the gimp, who had remained strapped to the caning bench, in the darkness of the room. It was an empty graveyard, save for Jared himself and apparently an abandoned purse that he had only just now noticed."Is that Kate's? Did she leave it here when she got laid off?" he pondered. But that wouldn't make sense being that it was Charlie's desk, and she wouldn't just leave her personal effects after being canned.Although odd, he didn't have much time to think about it. The morning meeting was about to take place and after that he was scheduled to meet with Aileen for what could be. When an envelope arrived inviting him to attend the leaving party of Gillian Hepworth at an expensive hotel, his penis had a will of its own as it hardened in his trousers.His first thought was not to accept the invitation; she would not remember him anyway because even twenty years previously, he had not had any significance in her life, or so he thought. Having made that initial decision, it did not prevent him from giving himself a long and slow wank as he thought about the woman that he was.