She scooted over and put my arm around her, resting her head on me when she wasn’t drinking.“You were a naughty girl last night.”“I’m sorry,...P, er, Sir. I just couldn’t hold on longer.”“That too, I was talking about you not finishing telling me your thoughts and falling asleep.”“To be blunt, figuratively and literally, I was fucked… Sir.”When I reminded her where she had got to, Lisa continued, “Yes, it was a few things, the whole evening, you broke through some of your barriers, I never. .well sure.. please come in. Would you like some refreshments?” Mr.Grove asked awkwardly.He led me to his living room and offered some juice to me. I kindly accepted his offer and chatted with him. I asked him some questions regarding his life, his relationship and stuff to understand him more.“Mr.Groves~ how are you lately?”“It’s been g..good lately. Why did you ask?”“Oh.. I was wondering why Mr.Groves who is so charming, have yet to have spouse or other half when you’re in your mid thirties.. ? I was telling her.?So I can’t piss tonight or in the morning when I get up???Not unless you can sit in the sink,? I said laughing. ?Well, this is a good time to bring up something I’ve wanted to talk to you about. I was talking to Sara a while back about different sexual things and she thought I was having an affair with Dylan. I had to explain to her that he was my sub not my date and that Allen not only knew about him but used him also. He served us both. To make a long explanation short,. “Wait, I’m not ready, I mean, I have to go the bathroom.” You laugh and let me up. I dash to the bathroom and lock the door to bide a little bit of time. I know I can’t stay there forever, but I have a few minutes of respite before you come looking for me. I’m splashing water on my face when you knock on my door. “Let me in, NOW!” you demand. “I’m not ready yet.” “I’ll break the door down.” I’m shaking as I go to the door and unlock it; you barrel in and push me up against the wall. “What.