............................................................................ 6IV. Der erste Tag beginnt............................................................................................... 9V. Die Fahrt zum Einkaufszentrum............................................................................ 11VI. Beim Einkaufen.................................................................................................... 13I. Der Vertrag Schon seit l?ngerem putze Suse einmal in der Woche die. Such an evening!” The Dominatrix closed the notebook and, as if cued, the girl thrashed against the restraints.“You are safe.” The Dominatrix rushed to the bed. “I will unchain you now, but I need you to lie still.”The Dominatrix freed the girl and helped her to sit on the edge of the bed. The girl huddled into herself, shaking and rocking with her thighs sealed and her hands protectively cupping her breasts. Plump tears leaked from under the blindfold.“You're crashing,” the Dominatrix said. Once the sound of the car faded, the house was quiet.Paul quickly located Sheila's bedroom. The door was open, and Sheila was sitting in a chair next to the bed looking at a magazine. Paul closed and bolted the door. Sheila looked at Paul with calm indifference. "Stand up, please." She stood. "Turn around." As she turned her back to Paul, he moved in close behind her and removed her jacket. Then turning toward the mirrored doors of Sheila's clothes-closet, he open the closet door and found. ‘Oh, hello, Barry,’ he continued, ‘Did you manage to see your brother off OK? Nice bit of car decoration, by the way. Got a couple of nice shots of your handiwork. They should come out well.’ He grinned at Barry like they were old buddies. The cheek he’s got, Barry thought, he’s … the hired help for goodness sake! Barry stopped in his tracks regarding the couple, taking in the tableau presented to him. He could just about see what he had thought inconceivable, that pussy wimp photographer kid.