Was it that bad?" Worse." Frank rolled his eyes as he slumped into the chair. "This Author decides, out of nowhere, his main character is a Dom. So he...writes his first BDSM scene, and the Dom chains his Sub to the chair -- and the wall -- and the ceiling -- and the floor."Barry chuckled. "Ok, that must have looked ridiculous, but I don't see why the clean-up was so bad."Frank shook his head as he sipped the coffee. "That wasn't the problem. The problem came when the Master threw her onto the. "Sometime this afternoon will goover the way we do reports here."A short time later, dressed once more in the leather outfit, Amanda wason her way back to her apartment. Sean had driven the Bronco around tothe front of the house with it's back filled with unfolded boxes.Amanda was going through her house inventory of what needed to be storedand what could be brought along with her. She would give the groceriesshe just purchased to a local food bank as well as what was left in herkitchen. There. The only light was that of the illumination provided by the hole above. He blinked. Was she right? His own thoughts drifted back to the day he was invested, as it were, as a Paladin of Sioban. The High Priestess herself performed the ritual, and he knelt before the statue of his goddess and spoke the words as directed by her. A beam of light enveloped him and he felt light and happy. For a briefest moment he felt that he understood. Afterward he was presented with fine arms and armor, and. He rose to his feet. ‘I know, I know – just wait, though.’ Michaela released a soft, frustrated sigh and stopped – the insistent male made his way behind her, having rested his cup on the window ledge in passing, his hands gently massaging her shoulders in anticipation until- ‘…and finally, a big shout out to Michaela Noble to celebrate her 23rd birthday, from her ‘Snowy’ – well, happy birthday Michaela, hope it’s a good one, and coming up…’ ————- The newly-aged female turned to her boyfriend,.