'If you want to make yourself useful, you could always soap me up.''As m'lady wishes' Josh curtsied dramatically.He turned away, and reached for a the...little porcelain tray. Quickly Meredith bent down, and, as well as she was able to from her position, slapped Josh's bum before giggling like school girl.'Someone's in a good mood.''I might not be the only one,' Meredith glanced meaningfully at Josh's manhood, which was beginning to show some interest in proceedings.'Hands up,' Josh said.He. Doug rooted throug his trunk and removed two small mattress pads--the type used by hospitals--and placed them on his bed, one at the head, and one in the middle. "Well," said Doug. "Get in."She grinned wickedly and got into position, sliding her ass up against the headboard on the one pad and leaning back with her head on the other.Doug cut the rope into four segments with a scissors, and tied her ankles tightly to the two posts at the top ends of the black steel institutional headboard. He. "Well, maybe I should prepare better". As we disappointingly retire to our opposed directions, the thoughts mingle with the vision in my head.. As you vanish up the staircase, your words, "till tomorrow" was the key.. As you travel up the stairs, I follow close without recognition. Watching the way the heated discussion had hurried your walk, I knew you were on a mission. You run into your bedroom door directly towards the bathroom and I slipped into a darkened part of the room. When you arrive. About age ten I began to browse through her books, and that, together with the stories from history that she told me, led eventually to my decision that I wanted to be an historian. Whilst not minimising the difficulties that lay ahead, Catherine encouraged me in this ambition. The upshot of this decision was that when time came for me to go to university, I decided on a history honours major. This led to my spending more and more time at Catherine’s house as she had many of the literary.