“Hmmm...” was her only comment. Then another brainstorm.“You can use a shower too. Why don’t you join me?” I asked.“That wasn’t on the l...st, but well...ok why not?”I stripped off my remaining clothing and waited in the shower while Louise disrobed in her bedroom, which was next to the bath. She got into the steamy shower with me and of course I was hard again, hard as a rock to be up against her hot, wet, soapy body. “Here’s your chance to scratch another item off your list,” I. First his eyes register shock, then confusion. Is this really her? Is this the girl that I have shared my life with for over a year? Then he sees the one thing that melted his heart the first time he saw a picture of her, except this time he sees it in person…her smile. He stands up as she slowly walks towards him. She stops 12 inches away from him, not knowing what to do now. She sticks her hand out and says ‘Hi, my name is Sara.’ He closes the 12 inches between them in a couple steps and. ” “It would have led to me being a brass, a prostitute, if I hadn’t had the shop to rent, I was his working girl, I can see it now, but back then….” She smiled a distant smile then said seriously, “I didn’t miss being used, or the pain, the sex, and all, but I did miss him for a while till I pulled myself together. you will see on some films he had a good-sized prick and knew how to please a woman, but the bugger was a hard master.” She shook her head, then said “If you set the projector up on. In most of my fantasies and daydreams I long to please and obey. But in real life, as it turns out, I have a really hard time doing just that. He commands me to call him master. I don’t. He commands me to undress. I don’t. I don’t even know why, cause I really want to, guess I just want to see if I can gain some control. I couldn’t.I guess that’s me trying to obtain some pride. But then in a matter of seconds he stripped me of my clothes, he tied his belt around my neck so tight I could.