The two of them sat at a table in the back. They looked almost like every other person sitting there. But they weren’t. They were there to talk abou... sex. And not just sex but “any-and-everything” sex. Before Ayden had arrived, Tiffany was writing in her journal. Her thoughts – desires and fears and hopes. Anything to clarify in her mind and heart what it was Tiffany hoped to accomplish in this upcoming meeting. Tiffany had dressed simply so as to not arouse suspicion. She. .. I had seen them so many times that I knew her body. I did."Old tattoo?" I asked."Yeah. It means infinity." Go online a lot?" All the time. Work, you know." I meant apart from that. To relax or get off, you know." I don't know what that means." I think you do, Sarah."Sarah visibly shrunk back into the bed, getting away from my touch."What did you call me?" Sarah. Isn't that what you call yourself when you upload your pictures on the kinky website?" I don't know what you're talking about." I. Right? This is about you taking control, you decide what might give me a good time... actually no, I mean what will give both of us a good time.”“And if I say no to every single one?”“That’s absolutely okay. Actually, I think that’s quite likely. I never gave you the chance to do that before, I never really even tried to find out.”“And if I see some woman that I take a fancy to?”“Then you go for it — without asking me.”“Uh-huh. How long are we going for?”“Two weeks, with an option on another. ” Hello, Sarah. I am looking for a housemaid. I am very wealthy and I have a large mansion on the other side of town. It has 15 rooms and 6 bedrooms. I live alone, but I do frequently entertain guests. This job would provide room and board as well as a very modest salary. Clothing would also be furnished, as you would be required to dress as I desire. You would have to be available to me seven days a week at whatever time I desire. Your job would require you to call me Master Michael and would.