“I... I won’t intrude in anyway. I’ll keep out of the way. You won’t even know I’m there, I promise.” She leant over and kissed him. “I...know, darling,” she responded. “I do understand but I really would like to be alone with Leon. I will be much more relaxed. It will only be for one night, I promise.” He could understand but he would miss her terribly. “I... I will worry about you being on your own with him. We... we don’t really know him that well do we?” She kissed him again before taking. It all adds to the rush running through my body. I want it to end, no I don’t, I want it to go on and on for so long.Already you are learning this, and are so attuned to all my needs. You almost instinctively know how far to take it, so I cusp and feel everything running through me, but not so far that it is not pleasurable anymore.And then I feel the leather paddle against my cheeks. Oh, it does sting, but in such a lovely way. And it does make more tears spring from my eyes.I don’t know. I got really worried when she held up a razor! Quickly and efficiently she rubbed cream all over my body. Then deftly she shaved every hair from my legs, my arms, my chest and my face. While she was doing this she continued to speak to me. "From now on you will call me Mistress," she said. It was only then that I realised with surprise that I'd never even knew her name. From then on I simply thought of her as "My Mistress". At this point my hung over brain was still thinking of escape. "I. He has premises in Hatton Wall, and will give you a good price if you tell him I, Elijah Rothstein, recommended him to you."Once again I was blown away with the wealth on display when we walked around the corner to Dvorak's showroom –cum- workshop. We, or rather Suzannah, chose a pair of matching stranded platinum and gold rings, and paid £10,000."I'll make up the difference in the price when I get you home," she whispered salaciously in my ear as she hurried me out of the shop.Which she did."I.