." She paused for a long time, not knowing what she should say. She thought he would speak, but apparently he was waiting for her to finish. "I'm so...ry... I'm a little nervous. I don't know what to say." Well, why don't you tell me why you called?" I... well, I want to see you again. I thought maybe today, if you're free..." Sandra, I want you to tell me, very plainly, what you want from me."She took a deep breath. No sense being coy. "I want you to fuck me, James." Good." He paused. . If you don’t, you will be punished. Do you understand???Yyyes sir. I think so.??It’s ‘yes, master,’ Susan. I told you that once already. Next time you fail to call him that I will punish you, too,? exclaimed Claire.?Yes, ma’am. Yes, Master. Goodnight, Master. Goodnight, ma’am.? With this she turned and went to her room, shutting her door behind her.No sooner than her door was closed, Claire was on top of me, right on the couch. We never made it to the bedroom. We tore each other’s. You owe me. They ain't going to wait for your milk toast husband to get back to civilization so they can collect their pay. Now go get your purse and write me a check for the balance owed. Bottom line is we ain't leavin till we get paid."Dejectedly I slanked off to my bedroom to retrieve my purse. Upon picking it up, my ire began to rise. A pep talk was forming in my head. Who does he think he is? I'm still the customer! Independent contractor or no I'll be reporting this to the company. I bet. Someone will come and let you in, if you message us." In other words, I get someone out of bed." You'd get someone out of bed, regardless." You could give me the key." Your father would have to authorize that. Since he didn't give me one either, I wouldn't hold out much hope in your shoes. In any case, if someone uses a key to enter after hours, the alarms sound." But not during the day, eh?" No." Bogeymen, evidently." Something like that," Mr. Glastonbury replied."Well, like I said, pretend.