I have no idea why I asked that. I had never been handcuffed except over twenty years ago when I was in college and was arrested for shoplifting. He s...iled at me and said that I felt good against him like that. He asked if I would like to meet the next weekend and I again agreed. On my drive home, I thought about how I had felt with my arms held behind me and I knew that I had felt a sensation that I had never felt before. Jim called on Wednesday and we decided that he would make dinner for me. The courtesan service is rather Tantric in style, prolonging pleasure and postponing orgasm, possibly for a more fulfilling final climax. Much more intense and involved than the effortless encounters of an elite escort. This client is extremely selective. He would not consider embracing services that do not provide this level of beauty combined with this level of talent on such varied levels, as to this man it would be meaningless. This client needs meaningful encounters, and not all high class. You must let me give you a cup of coffee, at the very least."Recognising that he had been caught, Derek gave in with good grace. When they were sitting in the breakfast room with their coffee, Molly broached the subject she most wanted to grill Derek about."You two, you and Shulah, were having me on about her being given to you as a slave, weren't you?" she asked."Slave is the wrong term," said Derek cautiously, "She is contracted to be a servant to me. An employee, but with a binding contract.. " "Good." Brooke crossed her armsover her chest wishing she'd worn something else. "You could make a lot ofmoney working at the club Brooke, you could probably work as a waitress inthe bar. You'd make more than you make now, or when you did at the company.You'd be naked of course, or in leather, there might be occasional whippings,you'd make a good deal of money wairtressing, though not as much as you wouldif you decided to become an Associate." Brooke looked at her hands. Her earswere.