.shall we say more extreme tastes. As such all of our clients are rigorously investigated prior to acceptance" She began to pace while she spoke. "you... little performance last night has proved very popular with our clientelle...in fact, let me show you" she darted from the room leaving me to admire my reflection again.She returned with a laptop computer, open, already switched on. "look" she saidShowing me the screen, a black and white image was on the screen, it was me, on my knees sucking. ” Heather was snappy. She had to bow out of a multi-state conference-call regarding the arena death-match coming up in a week or so.“Classes exist.”“Woah!” Nat’s overboard reaction wasn’t at all out of place. I felt the same when I found out. I knew others did too.“What did you get?” Heather asked before anyone else did. It was obvious that I had a new one, since I confirmed their existence aloud.“I’m no longer an Axeman. I’m a Knight.”“You got that from soloing the Death Knight?” Mar asked.“I. What willshe do if it is someone else? But as she listens to the footsteps sheknows it is he, her Master, her lover. She's already excited at thethought of what will happen and she feels that familiar dampnessbetween her thighs. God how she hopes he will put out the fire thatburns in her soul. He picks up the paddle from the bed and examines it.It is a beautiful cherry wood with hand carving. He had picked it up inhis travels in the Orient and it was a very beautiful, very effectiveinstrument.. You guessed it, I was right behind him. When my eyes adjusted to the lack of light, I could see a huge bed in the middle of the room. Nothing else. My knees struggled to hold it together, to keep me upright. My pulse was hitting 150 bpm and my toes had curled up so hard they hurt. Damn, girl, what the hell did you get yourself into? I took a few deep breaths and tried to restore my composure. I could feel him behind me. Then he tied a silky cloth over my eyes. He moved in front of me and all I.