’ ‘You didn’t follow my advice,’ Elizabeth said quietly but sternly, ‘because I didn’t give you any. I made a suggestion, that’s all. Yo... interpreted it in your own way. That’s all my job is, at the end of the day. I interpret you, and you interpret what I say to you. Most people will get it spot on, one hundred per cent correct, first time, every time. But that doesn’t mean you’re in a small minority. There are a lot of people out there who will get things wrong — we all make mistakes, Lewis.. She said that shewould be going out for the night and that I should fix myself salad andsoup for dinner. I was supposed to get the house extra clean and go tobed at 10 PM sharp. She also gave me permission to remove the plug whennecessary the rest of the day.At 8:30, I was scrubbing the bathroom when the phone rang. It wasLesley. She said that she had met a hot guy named Tyrell at the cluband was going home with him and his friend DaShawn. She said that itwasn't cheating because she wasn't. It must be 2, ormaybe 3 a.m. Then I notice it. Warmth. Its source so close to me, lying beside me, my back to it. How long have I been asleep? Am I still dreaming? Then he stirs, just slightly. He moves closer to me, and I'm happy for it. I feel his body heat surround me. The rise and fall of his chest presses gently against my back. His even, resting breath coordinated with my own. It is lovely. As I lay there, eyes still closed I think about dozing back to dreamland. But something keeps me. “Tell me if you want me to fuck you.”“Please fuck me. I need it. Please, sir.” She had no idea where this came from. She was used to keeping control. She had become her own dirtiest fantasy.He handed her the condom. “Put it on.”She took the condom, and regretted she had never learned how to do this with her mouth. She used both hands to get the condom over the tip of his cock. She let her left hand slide down to his balls, took them in her hand and softly squeezed. Little by little she rolled.