” I instructed. “Oh please, no more. I am sorry.” “Bend over the table. I am giving you six strokes but it will be more if you don’t do wh...t you are told.” Reluctantly, Sally bent over the dining table. I moved her legs apart and when I noticed her juices were flowing I slid my fingers inside her. She moaned and pushed down on my fingers. I was not going to be distracted……… yet. I picked up the cane and swished it in the air, making Sally flinch. Swish, swish, the first two strokes landed. After all, my husband told me to get what I wanted. She introduced herself as Amber. Her name fit her well. “What can I help you with today?” she asked. “My husband sent me shopping for new lingerie as my Valentine’s Day gift, but I’m not sure what I would like to get. I think I should start with a bra fitting since I have never had one,” I responded. Amber led me to a fitting room and told me to remove my shirt and bra. I felt a little self conscious. I figured she would just measure me over. And why this horrible jealousy speared her heart, she had no idea.“Sam!” Six-year-old Roy ran to the carriage as it stopped in front to the manor’s entrance.His mother’s chestnut-brown hair gleamed in the sun and his father’s green-eyes overflowed with happiness.Aileen, The Lady McDougal, stood on the front steps by her very tall, very attractive—if somewhat overbearing—husband, Taran. Sam wrote he was bringing a friend with him, but gave no more details.The carriage door opened to produce Sam,. When I read the complaints file at Head Office that was an eye-opener. It must have been awkward for you.”“Awkward? He made my working life bloody miserable. I will be glad to retire and get away from the Tuckers.”“You don’t need to retire to do that. They will be history within a couple of days.”“It’s too late now. My wife and I have made plans for my retirement. I will be pleased if this hotel can be turned around at long last.”“It will be. You and Jean have convinced me that I’m needed here.