” Then the sooner Louise went out the better.”Louise sat down, and began silently crying. I hate to see a woman cry, and always had one remedy, �... could champagne be fetched? Mother Boileau condescended to fetch some. We drank, I got communicative, and began to tell Camille. She cut me short, wanted to know nothing, we had been in a baudy house together, it was enough. What was I going to do? the girl would no longer work, and she was going into other lodgings, I might take hers for Louise if I. Disappointed, I despatched a rather rude and provocative message back – it read something like: Didn’t you read the content of my advert? I am looking for a female, you pathetic little worm! Surprisingly, I got a message back saying that was exactly the kind of response he wanted!! He phoned and we had a long chat. It transpired that he was looking to be humiliated socially and in front of his girlfriend… who he said despised him (sounds like a lot of relationships too me!). I have to say at. Understood, sissy?˝, she orders, with her voice oozing confidence and unadulterated dominance, but above all- a newfound power and purpose. Colin nods, and kisses the lower part of the right boot. Diana lightly moans, and makes a seductive smile when he looks up at her while licking the boot upwards.While Colin licks the boots of Diana, the Princess of Themyscira, she smiles confidently, shifting her position slightly from time to time, to facilitate the process of removing her costume, as well. She had obviously been doing a bit of light, midnight reading judging by the small pile of books on the floor in front of the chair. Her curly auburn hair was spilling over her shoulders and onto the pages of her book. “Oh. Hello Harry.” she said. “What’s got you up so late with classes tomorrow?” She spoke in a hushed voice despite them being the only ones in the room. Harry hadn’t told anyone about his nightmares yet. Not even his 2 closest friends, so he replied. “I dunno. I guess I just.