.." she said as she undid the ropes thathad held me.I briefly considered bolting for the door, but I had already guessedthat it was locked and that th...re would be security of some type. Tonialed me by the hand into the bathroom, sitting me down in front of amakeup kit. I ran a mantra through my head, just thinking over and over'it's just like theatre, it's just like theatre.' I saw myself in themirror and knew: they had spent more money on my plastic surgery then Ihad thought possible. My. "Oh master, you know just how to get me going". I went by Danielle andhe went by Brian in public now, for obvious reasons, but in the bedroomhe liked to sometimes use my real name, and I liked to call him master.He didn't require me to call him that, but it made my brain tingle todo it. It made other things tingle too, but I won't go into that.It had taken months before I started thinking of myself this way - asDanielle. We'd both spent the entire time moping, crying and feelingsorry for. Samantha could be very aggressive when trying to get what she wanted, so it paid to be prepared with some emergency protection. "OK, I'm in, if we can have sex three times without your mother noticing, I'll let you carry my old ring around with you. However, I get some conditions of my own."Striking her best sassy pose, Samantha asked. "Like what?" Well, I get to pick the location of the rooms we use. We're starting in the basement." I demanded.Samantha countered "OK. But you can't use the same. So I moved around and stood to hold out my hand to help her. She faced me as she stood and she hung her arms around my neck. I could see by her smile that the slutty housewife had returned.‘Phew, Mr Plumber you smell all sweaty. You have been working hard. You could have a shower here if you like. I can’t send you home smelling like that can I?’‘You’re right,’ I replied. ‘I hate going home in a mess.’‘Good, I’ll go and get some towels for you.’She turned and swayed away tugging the hem of her.