Lets eat in the kitchen. She turned and led the way back to the kitchen placing his breakfast on the table. She made a plate for herself and they ate ...uietly. Diann slowly ate her breakfast thinking about all Master has given her. Master has opened a whole new world for me. I realize that pain and pleasure can be a very wonderful thing. I love Master ten times more than I did before last nights fun. Master Frank observed Diann in deep thought. Pixie, are you alright. She snapped out of her. The day he arrived, they just had a light meal, a few drinks and sat and talked in general. As he had driven most of the day, they decided to have an early night. The next day Michael asked her what she would like to do that night. He would be on meetings all day but should be finished about four o’clock and home by about five o’clock. Liz told him that she wanted to take him out to dinner and a show. He told her to leave it to him and he. I struggled again then, but he was so much heavier than me, and I was no match. He removed his hand from my wrists and I started to flail, hitting him with my fists...but he was so close I couldnt get any momentum. He chuckled, and I saw him pull off his mask but it was too dark to see his face. I could only make out spiky hair and a straight long nose....and the hint of full lips on a clean shaven face. I wondered why he took off his mask, but only for a second, as the hand over my mouth was. "She nodded submissively.I went to the door and noisily unlocked and opened it. "Come in, come in," I said to my imagined guests. And I locked the door behind them."Jesus Christ, boss," I croaked in my best basso-Brooklyn accent. "She sure is a looker!" Yes, Bruno," I said, in my European accent, "she has a remarkable body."I walked around behind Donna as she hung there helpless in my living room. I think she was startled to hear my voice coming from behind her."She's very sensitive, too," I.