She nearly jumped out of her skin when she felt something furry brush against her bare leg.“Jesus Christ! Wally!” Dyanne cursed under her breath a... the innocent dog. When her heart rate steadied, she continued to the bathroom and managed to turn on the light. The brightness of the light was blinding after all the darkness.After finishing her business, she washed her hands and splashed her face with cool water. She took a minute to check her wound, still tender and raw. By the time she left the. . a small piece of paper told me to crawl into the livingroom , take off all clothes except the thong and then kneel at the spot she arranged facing her bedroom door.. i took of my jacket and shoes and started to crawl into the living room. in there i removed all of my clothes and kneeled down.. facing her bedroom door i expected her to come out from there but she came from behind.. i could hear he steps ( she was obviously wearing high heels) approaching her slaveboy. i feeled her hand on my. Friends and family also agreed too. At this point I decided to take maternity leave with feeling more tired and with the aches and pains. I was still working from home a few days a week but that was far easier than having to travel into London each day. I worked as an accountant so working from home was fairy ok and I mainly putting together analysis or a report which wasn’t so hard. Gautam was working as a shift manager for a major supermarket so he was working shifts morning and lates. He poured out whisky for himself and Ashar Khan while Hanga made tea for Susan. Once they were settled, he asked her how she was settling in. Her face radiated happiness. It seemed a building just outside the Palace walls had been made available to her. It had been stripped and cleaned, then repainted by an army of workers. Susan had her supplies and equipment stored in it. There was provision for six beds and a small laboratory for her microscope and test equipment. The front of the building.