The word echoed inside me. Slut. It made me hot to think how depraved I’d been so far. Playing out my long-held fantasy, luring him here, letting hi... own me for nothing more than my own selfish gains.Wetness sloshed within, spilled to the already stained sheets between my legs. The fire raged and I started to shake, groaning becoming louder as my fingers drummed a beat towards release.“Stop,” he commanded.“NooooÉ fuck!” I cursed, slamming my hands back to the bed. The effort required to draw. Just be cautious police officers areknown to request this service. When in doubt don't do anything outof line. Do you understand?" Yes Sir. But do you mean I can touch the client?" If you want or if you want them to touch you that can happen too. My only rule is your bottom stays on. Remember the law has its ownrules. Now play it safe and get to work."Bambi met me near the bar. "We know what has been being built," shesaid."I know Sir just told me. I start tonight." I should have known we. Mercy knew that look too; our Master liked what he saw, and she only shook her head."It's perfect, isn't it?" I felt so excited I could barely contain myself. "The best part is, when Lilah puts on a dress, some makeup ... God! She's so cute. A lot of girls have short hair nowadays. She can be whatever you want!" Ma'am..." Lilah blushed so hard she looked like one of those Indians from the Old West and I giggled."You gone take her upstairs," Mercy commanded, finally moving again. "That girl. The peninsula was almost deserted, though dotted about were odd shaped piles of rock, mostly made up of one stone piled on another and mostly conical. Never did find out what it was about, just some sort of art form, but it did make for an interesting walk.We reached the tip of the peninsula to look out upon the Atlantic Ocean and the Ile de Houat near the entrance to the Golfe du Morbihan, watching the yachtsmen scudding across the water and occasionally heading in to Trinite.“Kids will be.