She was given a list of men to watch carefully. When the employees started to arrive, she kept track of where everyone of them went and what they look...d like. She observed them from behind the one way glass; but, when she went down to the floor, all eyes turned to watch her. She walked around, loving the way the men watched her ass as she passed them. She could see their reflections in the glass on the walls. She decided to play the 'dumb' card and really laid on the projected sex. She was. Don’t hurt him like she did.” Vanessa is sort of confused by the frank conversation and responds in a surprising way. “Perhaps you are right. Maybe I should leave him today.”Chapter 13A voice from the past.Vanessa's phone rings and she looks at the number and dismisses the call. The phone rings again and she does the same again. Vanessa is obviously distracted and loses her concentration. Susan is still talking but Vanessa is not listening. "Hey, Hey Vanessa. Are you okay?" Susan asks in a. I sighed. “A slap on the ass.”“There you go,” she said with a nod. “So, you’re not into pain. Is there anything you strictly will not do?”“Whips,” I said instantly. “I will not do whips of any sort. No crops, whips, switches, or anything else of that nature.”She studied my face. “Really? Why is that?”I wasn’t sure how to explain and considered it as we reached the bed. I sat down with my back to the windows and patted the bed behind me. “C’mere,” I said. She crawled onto the bed and moved. "Hi, sweetie. How are you?", she'd respond almost automatically. And from there the conversation usually found it's way to each one complaining about something life dealt them. With Ted it was his ex-wife, and Cindy would bash her marriage to Matt. It was a cathartic bonding experience for both parties. On this particular day, as Cindy exited the store through the automated door, she heard a familiar voice calling from behind."Hey Cindy! What's cookin' good lookin'?"Cindy turned to see Ted the.