When she asked, ~What does the old goat like?~ the Countess flew into a rage at the disrespect and number two found herself unaccountably over a whipp...ng bench with the added indignity of being shackled for her punishment.Hiss ... CRACK!The Countess herself laid into her with a riding crop and this was not held back. She managed to keep silent for the first stroke, and then offered, ~One, Master. Thank you Master.~This further incensed the Countess who snarled, "In English, worm!"Hiss .... .. until it was too late...Well, what's done is done, and I'm the one who should be sorry."Yes, done, I thought miserably. At best, he would find a polite way to rescind the open pool invitation, but that was the least of my worries. Maybe he'd go so far as to rat me out to Mom. I felt sick to my stomach."Don't be ashamed of anything, Fiona. No one will hear a word of it. If you like, you can get dressed in the downstairs bath and go directly home. If you want to stay, I'll make myself scarce. Deeper and deeper you go Mister Toller you now hear nothing but my voicethat is all you want to hear. Yes I slowly responded. My mind was blankall I could hear in the distance from my dream like state was thatangelic voice.It felt like I had fallen to sleep when I heard in the distance the voiceI craved, Lisa, Lisa can you hear me? Yes I responded knowing that voicewould guide me back. Lisa why are you wearing those ugly men's clothesdear? I opened my eyes and looked at myself; I had on a. "Is it that late already to need lights?" I thought.The bathwater was run in the adjacent bathroom, as I heard the personleave the room.All I could hear for a couple minutes was the bathwater running, untilsomeone opened the door to the bedroom again and came in. A womansighed and it sounded like she had thrown her coat on the bed orsomething soft. More small undecipherable sounds and then the bathwaterstopped. The woman sighed as I heard her sink into the bathtub. Thethought of a beautiful.