She was bathed, massaged, shaved, bathed again, perfumed, oiled, powdered with talc, dressed in one of the harem gowns, which fastened only at the nec..., and lectured endlessly on the protocol of approaching the Master’s bed, behaviour in the bedroom, behaviour after sex, when to leave the Master, how to leave the Master, and what might happen if she offended the Master.Finally, she was ready. Escorted by the Chief Eunuch himself, she was led through an opulently carpeted corridor to the door of. "This was not in itself a problem: Karen had naturally talked to Billy about it, and they decided that it must have been a result of that first time in the garden; but what they both knew was that now Karen would need the help of healthcare professionals, who would want to know more about her medical history. That might be a problem, as neither she nor Billy had their birth certificates, or had, as far as they knew, any National Health Service records. They therefore needed a way to get the. "You were always late for everything even back when..." he stopped in mid sentence and I wondered what he was going to say.There were so many ways that he could have completed that sentence. "Back when we were married," was one way. "Before you became a whore or slut," was another. The one that hurt the most of course would have been, "Back when we were in love." But Bert didn't say any of those he just motioned with his hands and I lay down on the soft ground. I pulled my skirt up and removed. Callie was relieved. They talked for a while longer until Angie announced that she had to leave. "Come by and see me again tomorrow," Callie begged; then she remembered her job and that she would be working tomorrow. "Wait, never mind, I start my new job tomorrow." Well, I guess I won't come by tomorrow then," Angie grinned, "but soon." Callie watched Angie shuffle out the back door with her children, leaving behind a small disaster of army men, cookie crumbs, and a dirty coffee cup. Callie.