My mind will still be fully alive and active. I'm just going on a very long journey, is all." It didn't help much, but perhaps fractionally more than ...There, there" would have. Maybe if I repeated it twenty or thirty times it might sink in.Prof showed me how to do it. He pointed out, "Each of you is losing Mark but you've still got each other. Mark is losing ALL of you. He's going to be alone on his journey. When you've finished crying for yourselves, please pull together for his sake. He's. Diana told Ward why it had been her idea to come to Vegas and get married; Ward busted out laughing and almost slipped again. It didn't take you long to get the Duke into bed, either!Diana was caught up in Ward's amusement. Let's see if I can make you inhale your drink... "Charles arranged to have the FBI's private plane fly us to Vegas last night." Wait for it ... OK, he's putting the glass to his mouth... "We joined the Mile High club on the way here!"Ward choked on a sip of whiskey. What. "I'm really happy tonight isn't over yet," she said.There was a subtle change to our normal relationship after that. I think she knew that we had taken things to a point where anything further was going to be really important, as opposed to fooling around. She understood that fooling around was one thing, but that beyond that, it could complicate her life significantly.And I think she took that philosophy with her on her dates. She never wanted for a date. In the past, she had actually turned. Just as she was my mistress, Mr. Steelewas my master, and I was to call him that.Mr. Steele's rhythmic pulses were making me feel feminine, receptive,yielding... a sexy little maid in the hands of her big, strong master.Ms. Underbust said Dirk would expect me to provide personal servicesthat she herself did not care to provide. He would be in charge of mypunishments. He would...Dirk's hand stole under my skirts and tugged on my skimpy panties. Idutifully lifted my butt. He pulled them down my.