”Allison turned the card over. It had the date and time and the words, “Dress Code: Tops – Leather / Rubber / Uniform / Fetish / Vintage. Bottom... – whatever the Top decrees.” Allison smiled. That was only as it ought to be, of course.Clipped to the front of the invitation was one of June Calloway’s business cards with a handwritten note, “Hope you and Lionel can join me. Bring your friend with the contract and its subject too, if you wish. June.”Allison was in two minds about the invitation. On. This k** needs to be knocked down a peg or two, right here and now.“Um, excuse me,” I speak loudly just before Trevor goes in the house. “I believe you and I have something to discuss, young man.”“Um, I don’t think so, old man” he replied in a mocking tone of voice. “Who are you anyway?”“My name is John, but you can call me SIR. You have some explaining to do as to just why you felt compelled to drive through my flowerbeds and my yard, destroying my property. And if you cannot tell me why this. We talked about some usual stuff. Later my mom went to sleep. I got a phone call from the office stating that I have an office video conference call at 9 o clock tomorrow. Later I slept on the couch that night. After a couple of days, I slept comfortably.The next day morning, I woke up at 8:30 AM. I saw my mom was in the kitchen preparing breakfast. I got ready informal clothes as I have a video conference from the office. My mom bought me breakfast.Mom: Beta, where are you going?Me: Nowhere,. By this time she had moved from her house into a small block of flats in the next town. I rang the bell at the outer door and she slipped out of her front door which opens on to the hallway to let me in. To my surprise, she was clad in a full length black negligee - unusual for a December afternoon and the more unusual to be wearing it in the hallway where neighbours might suddenly appear. It was a good sign, though, it showed that she was eagerly awaiting me. Her eagerness was even more.