Asam peeked down to see the sweaty shorts and glowing skin, smiling at the view. Rory arrived in the room to find the towels gone."Fuck," said Rory, s...aking her head."I can use my shirt," replied Asam."Brilliant," replied Rory, sarcastically, her body still covered in sweat as her legs shook."I will put the shirt over where it needs to be, you can go out there to relax," said Asam."No, actually, dude, you are my last client, let's get this over with," said Rory."Okay," replied the willing. It was incredible, very satisfying, but I had reached my limit and didn’t want any more pain. I was about to shout my safe word when the door slammed open and my Mistress stormed in followed by a couple of her huge guards. They untied me while Madame strode over to Jim and Mark, clearly angry.When she was close enough for them to feel her breath, she let rip. “Did you two enjoy what you’ve just done to one of my girls? Did you?” she screamed. “You know damn well not to be so rough. What were. ” I probably sounded earnest now, mostly because I actually felt like I was being true and did want to help her. “If you want to, we can talk. It will probably do you good; a change of scenery.” I could see her weighing the situation carefully as she used a brush to tidy up my hair on the tiled floor. Should she sit at home and cry all night, or go get a coffee and have a chat with a virtual stranger whose hair she knew a whole lot better than the rest of him? Well, that’s what I thought she. Micah backed up, filming Katie as if he was paparazzi and her a willing celebrity."Hello, baby," Micah replied, ignoring her question."Hi." Pushing him back through the doorway, Katie busied herself putting her keys on the cupboard by the door before turning back to him."Is that what I think it is?"The geek popped his head around the camera for a split second to meet Katie's eyes. "I don't know what you think it is, but whatever it is, it's sweet." I think it's a giant-ass camera." she.