." No, really," I insisted. "You're a very attractive and appealing woman."She smiled and blushed slightly. "About my daughter..." Is she tall like yo...?" I asked.She nodded and took a gulp of wine. I stepped back slightly and looked her up and down, making it obvious that I was checking her out.Black stylish heels and long, toned legs that led to a snug black skirt hugging her shapely hips. Her slightly thick waist tapered in and the blue sequin blouse strained to hold her ample cleavage in. I knew she had been living with Bill for at least five years, and Eskimo women usually age rapidly, but her face bore no hint of the wrinkles middle aged Eskimo women usually develop, so I guessed she might still be in her mid twenties.She stood, looking down at me for a moment as if trying to make up her mind. Then, as innocently as a child asking for candy, she said, "You want fuck fuck?"When I hesitated, as if to close the deal she lifted her sweatshirt over her head. I hadn't paid attention. I missed you. Wanted to feel you, taste you. You said meet me at the hotel, you’d be there shortly. 1 hour, 2, 3, 4…damn I’m going miss you again. Then you’re here just as I was about to get out of bed and get dressed. I let you in. I know the drill. I’m already undressed, naked as I am supposed to be in your presence, proper attire for a slave. Sometimes you let me wear a shear garment, but today I was unprepared. I shut the door behind you and quickly kneel at your feet. . .. Jack had to force himself to open his eyes, and the first thing he sees is a couple of aspirins next to a glass of water on the side table. And, next to them, a single red rose!! Jack sits up and sees his clothing in front of him, all clean and pressed.He looks around the room and sees that it is in perfect order, spotlessly clean. So is the rest of the house.He takes the aspirins, cringes when he sees a huge black eye staring back at him in the bathroom mirror. Then he notices a note.