I took her to the bedroom, on the way I warned her about the camera’s “so be careful what you say” I said “ I will master, I promise” she gi...gled, the prospect of me fucking her seemed to have cheered her up a bit, we got to the room and she discarded the sack, she was naked as she wandered around the room “what made you change your mind, is it that you have realised where you really belong, in my bed!, how do you want me? with my back to you I would expect, now that I know your weakness, you. ’ ‘Your assistant – do you mean Sierra Bycroft?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Oh Harry she wouldn’t have a clue about litigation dangers if they slipped between her legs.’ ‘I think she’s easing back Pru. She’s not pregnant to my knowledge but seems to be wearing her reformation conversion that still in progress with a sort of serenity.’ ‘I’d have to see that to believe it Sebbi. If she has an interest in you it’s only for your dick. I’m not meaning to be unnecessarily offensive love but really you’re way out of her. She was a smart woman but she thought she was being really cool. All the time I chuckled to myself. Hell, if she had just said, "Come to my house and let's do it," I would have. But it gave her some kind of thrill to play the game.She moved to sit next to me first. She was always, like, holding my hand and telling me how women need to realize how powerful they could be. After a few minutes she went to change out of her business clothes. When she came back she was wearing a pair of really short. Another was that, when he was being submissive to her, he should be polite but not grovel unnecessarily. She was going to beat his behind with her hairbrush and probably a leather strap or paddle. Livia had said, “If I could take it as well as I did, I think you will too.”He knew that his safe word, or phrase, was “chicken salad.” That was the one Livia herself had made up during her own fantasy after her punishment.When Josephine opened the door, she didn’t look that menacing, but neither did.