Damien had done things to her, that while sore the next day, they were terrific that night. ‘Like that butt thing?’ She thought to herself with a...laugh. But, God, it was great. She started tingling just thinking about it. She had never done some of the stuff he was doing but she found out what she was missing. It was getting close to Easter weekend and hopefully her family would be home, but if not, she’d amuse herself. The twins hit the house like a whirlwind Thursday before Easter, starving. Others then sift through what we have garnered and make predictions as to what plots, if any, are in play. We then have the task of frustrating, or rather killing off, those plots. You will be one of my killers."He gave me a wolfish grin, and then I realised that Gurney Slade was still the cold-blooded killer he had been in Spain, and that he thought I was of the same ilk. Given my history, with axe, bayonet and pistol he could well be correct.Colonel Slade quickly explained the nature of the. “I am your woman from now on…” She said. “And…” I prompted.“You can have me whenever you want.” She said after a pause.“You can do whatever you please with me.” She said after a little further prompting.“I will never hurt you. I will teach you how to pleasure a man and how to be pleasured. I will give you pleasure that you never had before, more than you can ever imagine.” I promised her.“I will be a good student.” She promised back.It was late in the noon by then. Her hubby worked in the. I quickly discovered a solution,but I wasn't exactly proud of it. It wasn't strictly ethical... and itwasn't precisely legal, either.The doorbell rang and I opened the door for my latest client, Alexa,who had found me through some backdoor channels on the dark web. Mybusiness wasn't exactly one where you could put out a billboard or aFacebook ad. She smiled as I opened the door and I did a double take,as she had a bit of a different look than my usual clients. She wore abright, flowered.