"I've just got to come out and say it, don't I?" she said. "Helen, Robert isn't on a business trip. The company doesn't have a supplier in Bangkok at ...ll. He flew off with that skanky little secretary of his."Helen froze. She stared at Sylvia as if she was speaking a foreign language."I hate to be the one to tell you," Sylvia continued. "But I just couldn't stand to have Jim and the rest of Robert's buddies laughing at you behind your back. I overheard Jim talking to somebody about it on the. She shuffled aside as her father, loaded up with bags and suitcases, bustled up the stairs and dropped everything next to the door with a huff, then reached into his pocket and brought out his keys. But when he started to insert the key the door swung open. Jane and her father looked at each other.Jane’s mother, similarly loaded down, came up behind them and saw them standing there. “What’s the matter?” she asked.“Well,” Jane’s father replied thoughtfully, “Either I didn’t pull the door all. The windows and curtains were wide open so there was enough fresh air and sufficient light from the street for me to see as much as was necessary to enjoy discovering her great body.I sprinkled some of the powder on a small piece of cloth and held it close to her nose while covering my own nose with another cloth so that I don’t get affected. I couldn’t tell whether it was having any effect on her. To make sute I touched her lips lightly; they were partly open as happens in deep sleep. Her lips. "Go on, please."For a few minutes she listened intently to me and my sexual desires... my need to go dark, and rephrased. "What you need is a Domina, Stacy. Someone to control your life and take you to the bottom of the rabbit hole - more precisely, someone that will make sure you go all... the way... down!" She said with an evil grin. "I'm more than happy to do that, but you must obey. No questions. Agreed?"I nodded and sipped my coffee. "Good. From now on, call me 'Domina'. Now, get up from.