“Did you even read the handbook?” the Director asked my Dad skeptically.“Yes, but I’ve been a Master for 17 years. I know about safe, sane and...consensual,” my Dad started to explain that he was well versed in BDSM public play etiquette.The Director sighed. “If you add up the years of experience combined in all the dominants in Sunny Manor the figure would total in the centuries. Experience doing something wrong for many years doesn’t make it any better,” Eddie said harshly before apologizing.. And then Val shouted to every one. 'Right you lot, out to the front of the hotel, I have a small surprise.'They all trooped out wondering what was on.As they all stood around Craig and his mother, she took something out of her bag and pressed it. Right in front of them a car came to life, lights blinked and it beeped, doors unlocked. Craig looked her dumbfounded.She handed him what she had pressed, 'go ahead baby, take a look, it's your birthday present.'For the second time that night he. Things were definitely coming to a head, now. Ms. Taylor upped the ante. Now, there were actual accusations rather than the vague "disruption" complaint. Since I never threatened anybody--it wasn't really my nature--I felt I was on better ground. I remembered Patty's advice about not letting myself be bullied by a teacher."What do you know about this threat?" I asked my mother. "This is the first that I've heard this one. Last week, Ms. Taylor said I was being disruptive, but never explained. “Yeah, I think that would be best.”“We’re almost done here, Grey – why don’t you go wait in the car while Melissa and I go over a few last things?”I really wanted to know what all of this was about, but I knew that neither were about to let me in on any of it just yet. I gathered my things and made my way to the front door. Before leaving Diana shouted out “Congrats on discovering your talent with your tongue and on getting your first hand-job, bravo!”I went and sat in the car for what seemed.