It might grow into love, but after all this trouble it would take time. If she was at home for Christmas she might well be grateful to be taken out an... then we could talk. Satisfied I had sorted everything out to my satisfaction, I lay down again. I would try to see her on Boxing Day, the day after Christmas Day. It turned out I was wrong about that. Patrick and Marie arrived at lunchtime on Sunday, and in the afternoon we decorated the tree and the house. Lorraine had been to visit some. This is a special treat for me and I don’t want it spoiled. But I’ll let you watch me do it afterwards, and I’ll give you a show you won’t forget!!”“Deal! Wait here while I get some stuff.”Bring a couple of beers too!” I called after his retreating form.When he came back in about ten minutes he was loaded down with cans, tissue, lube, a towel and dressed only in his underpants. He handed me a beer and set the other on the end table next to his side. I popped the top off mine, took a swig. I was running an out and back route, along the sand towards a nature reserve. My plan was to do some running along the beach and then some more strenuous work running in the dunes, before heading back to the car park.It was a fine summers evening - blue sky, air still warm from the day's heat, and a fairly empty beach to run along. I'd been running for about 20 minutes when I reached the dunes in the nature reserve. I headed in to them to get a harder work out, running up and down the loose. Mandy was stunned by Kim’s openness at talking about that kind of stuff to her. Kim, on the other hand, relished the shocked expression on her nurse’s face. The more she spoke, the redder Mandy’s face became. Mandy had never thought about bondage nor had Lance ever brought it up to her.“Would you like to try it sometime?” Kim said to her with a wry smile. And then, a few days later, Mandy brought Kim home to meet Lance... Mistress Kim (for that is what Lance and Mandy were ordered to refer to.