I have wealth and power and strange delights you know nothing about yet."He was staring at her lips, which were very red despite how pale the rest of ...er complexion was. "I'll…help you if I can,” he said. “But there's a woman—actually, there's another woman too, and then also I have a brother and, well, it's all very complicated, you see..." He trailed off, suddenly unsure what he was even saying. “I don’t want to hear you talk about other women ever again,” the girl said, and now her hand was. I don’t remember any of that. All I remember is the end. I have spent nearly 30 years of my life working in the health and fitness field. Lord knows it isn’t a highly paid profession, but I got by. I have a few regular customers for my massage practice, and I learned early on to offer what my clients wished, to do otherwise was a sure path to failure. So I have served women all my life, and most recently, a few male clients. Now I do prefer the women, but I don’t find the male responses. There was a forest behind her neighborhood that if you went in deep enough was a cliff that over looked the sun set. that day the sunset eliminated her. I remember her running through the grass with her, at that time, long golden hair flouting in almost a timeless way. Every time I look at her now that is all I see the serenity of her grace. Her clicking of her heels echoed through the hall snapping my attention to her. It was almost as if she intentionally was calling my attention. Her sheer. "What is your name?" He asked harshly"Trainee Susan, Sir, your loyal whore" she said in a mellowtoneThe man slapped her firmly but not hard across the face,"What is your birth name?"Again she answered in a mellowtone almost flatline tone"Trainee Susan, Sir, your Loyal whore"She didn't know what else to say, it was as if she had forgotten everything else at this moment. She couldn't think of anything else but obeying and saying what she was instructed earlier to say.This angered and also melted.