Yeah, he was a virgin to much of his own chagrin.The alarm on his phone started to go off - that obnoxious Marimba music that always seemed to wake hi... up. "Give me another minute," he groaned, curling up into a ball as the phone continued to ring; he only lasted about thirty seconds before reaching up and grabbing the phone, groggily deactivating the phone. He cupped his hands with both hands and rubbed himself, hoping to wash off whatever headache he had from the night before. "That was some. While she was removing her makeup and applying the cleansing cream.Stephanie gave her a lecture about everything that had been wrong withher makeup and how she should fix it. The lecture actually took longerthan the removal itself since she had most literally messed up everypart. Linda left the room mid lecture, seeing things were goingsmoothly anyways.It ended up taking another five attempts, two hours and many lashesfrom the crop before Marcy manged to put on her make up to. Training...?” Maria again lingered on that word and clearly smirked this time as she said it. “Do you know what I mean by training?” she added.I shook my head, although I had some sort of non-specific inkling that it involved bondage style sex of some description.. “Oh forgive me for jumping ahead,” said Maria. I finished my wine quickly and very nervously and Maria rapidly filled my glass and hers. Martha then said, “You see, Lionel and I have this little hobby. It’s a bit difficult to explain. ."So she didn't even want to see him, he felt a flash of jealousy, add fuel to his irritability."Your brother," he stressed the word, "has gone out to lunch already ... I ... is there anything that I can do?" he didn't add the childish; 'after all I am the boss!' but he saw her react to the implication.She shook her head stiffly as she backed away from him."No ... it's nothing that won't keep..." It is work related though?" he asked pointedly and watched in disgust as the colour came to her.