I mused unproductively about the options, frittering more time away, until the girls came back in and their office came back to life. I heard Sara’s...uninhibited clear voice and Natasha’s quieter, slightly deeper and huskier tones mixed together with the rustling of bags in their office.They sounded like friends now. I almost went through, but made myself wait. In a minute Sara came in, a big smile on her gorgeous face.“Hi, sorry we’re late,” she grinned, with no trace of apology in her voice,. You still have to accept that you have them and then process them responsibly so you don’t mess up your life or the lives of the ones you love.It’s the same with other emotions. If you are enraged are you going to rant, rave, and cuss. Maybe take a broom handle and beat the shit out of your mattress(I enjoy that one.) or will you lock and load and take care of your business? The choice and the consequences are all yours. So you need to know and understand yourself or you can get into serious. It's covered in this instruction manual but all I have to do is have you turned into a woman to gain my membership."She put the cane aside and reached towards my ankle. I felt her untying them and she ordered me to sit up. I struggled to do as I was told but eventually managed to do so. My wrists were still tied to the bed so my arms were pulled behind me as I sat there wondering what she was going to do to me next.She rummaged in the box again and pulled out a pair of pink satin panties.. “And fuck you, ‘Boss’” he’d say, laughing his head off. But – he did the best work of any guy on the site … and had respect.Anyway – like I said – not sure if it was Arnie’s intention, but a week later I see the k** slow-walk up to him, whisper some shit. Arnold just listened, squinting at the k** like he’d never met him. After a time, though, he nodded, and just like that, Arnold had the assistant he’d been begging me for all summer.Two weeks later Arnold comes up to me at lunch, mouth full of.