He had simply sensed my weakness and unhappiness ... No ... I wasn't really unhappy. I have never been unhappy. What he sensed was my anger and my ......Fear.He opened the door and stepped out into the early-morning darkness. Well, he tried to. He was shoved back into the house by two men who looked like they belonged on the defensive line of an NFL football team."How many doors does this Damned Castle have, Ma'am," asked one."Hey, do you have any idea who I am," snapped Brett getting over the. Two weeks after we started living together my boss asked me to come n a work trip with him to Melbourne . there was a symposium on work related stuff. . you remember driving me to the Airport?. well we arrived in Melbourne and got a hire car to the hotel, my room was next to his with a connecting door inside. we went into our respective rooms, I undressed and climbed into the shower. the water was nice and relaxing ,I took the shower head out of its slide thing and pointed it at my breasts. Not a word to your mother mind. Or anyone else." Of course not," said Ned. "It isn't anyone else's business."Back in the kitchen she kissed him again."Mmm, you're a good kisser too. Tuesday on you're way home would be a good time to call. He's got darts so I won't see him until late."Ned rode home in a daze, narrowly missing the vicar's car as it swerved round a bend.Ned returned to the present. They were about to file past the open grave and throw in a handful of earth. His mother led the way.. None of the boys she had been with had liked her being in control so they didn't stay long. When she got older and started dating men they same thing happened. She had found and had checked out the local BDSM scene and that had satisfied her needs most of the time. She would play Mistress and ?play’ with men and even sometimes would stay with them for periods of time before the darker side of her came out. In one instance she had gone a bit too far when she was flogging her latest toy and it.