When I caught him out fucking his secretary, he promised to stop. My girlfriend, Valerie, told me Greg was now screwing one of the waitresses at the g...lf club. Valerie is in charge of catering at the club and the slut waitress confided in her that Greg was fucking her. The waitress, Helen, didn't know that Valerie knew Greg's girlfriend. I confronted Greg and he started with the usual denials but when I told him how I knew he confessed and promised not to do it again. I let him believe I. When everyone had arrived the waiters knew to leave, there was a well-stocked bar area and wine was already on the tables, people could just help themselves as they needed to. Music was on the hi-fi, a mix of rock. When all was ready Max sent Sophie to collect me. I was waiting in our bedroom, I had on high-heels, stockings and tight black leather cuffs on my wrists and ankles with chrome metal D-rings on each. I had a matching collar around my neck and my mask. Sophie put my lead on me and led. "Julie 'vamped' me by fluttering her eye lashes and smirking, addressing me in her 'little girl' voice."I'll be ready and waiting, big boy, just let me know when you feel up to it!"Adrian spat the last of his tea all over his empty plate, lucky not to choke on it as he laughed at my predicament."You're in so much trouble here, mate! I'm glad that I'm not in your shoes!"In order to be left alone, I did the washing up; the two girls were talking / plotting in Sheila's room, and Adrian was getting. She wants to send them over, since you are finally in business for real. Those are her words by the way." Sylvia informed me."Yes according to her I never took my finances seriously enough. She is hoping I will become a slave to the dollar, as she and Bob already are. Who knows maybe I will." Well the first step is to start going over the bills," Sylvia said.It took us one minute to sort them. Almost all my bills went to the accountant. He could easily be robbing me blind. Jennifer felt sure.