I gave a wry smile, "I'm sorry, recent events just made me hate my first name."Cheryl hugged me again, "It's okay, Stacy, we know you need some time a...justing, we're here to help you with it."I cuddled with the girls, they meant well and I could us see becoming friends. But still I didn't like staying here. When Mom entered the room to say goodbye to me, she motioned to the girls to give us some privacy. They left us alone and Mom tried to hug me, but I backed out. Her face showed. I guess it was now something I’d just have to deal with. I stepped in the shower and let the hot water cascade down over my head, shoulders and then my body. I took a few deep breaths and relaxed. I used a scented soap that Missy had left out and also used her razor to make sure any stubble was not noticeable.I dried off and like Missy, I wrapped my towel around my upper torso. I walked down the hallway into Missy’s room. She handed me a brush and told me to start on my hair. I sat on the bed. Tell me more.’ His voice was caressing her whole body. Sue smiled and continued sharing some of her funnier experiences at the nursery with him. Albeit a little distractedly. The intimate tone in his voice did not escape her. His gratitude for her company was growing ever so quickly. He wished they could just sit here and talk all day. But the moment has passed. Sue came to reality and instead chided herself for straying from the purpose of their meeting. So, they laid out their tools, books. I'm led back through to the play area and then out into the bar. I feel cold again, my body naked and raw. I look around and notice I'm not the only one, but I don't enjoy being on show like this. I want to get dressed.She hands me another bottle of water and orders herself a vodka. The man she was speaking to earlier approaches again, his leather belt undone. He only has one woman with him now."Your sub did well for his first time. He must have a good Mistress." Thank you. I'm very pleased.