I got up off the bed, and scooped her up in my arms. I carried her to the elevator, down to the lobby, and all the way out to the hotel’s resort bea...h. It was empty. She wrapped her legs around me and gave me one of her patented soul-stirring kisses. “I can never get tired of that. Ever.” “I think I know a couple of other things that you’ll never get tired of either.” “Show me,” I breathed out. She stood on the sand, and proceeded to guide me onto my back. She undressed me, taking all the time. I shrugged.“We’ve been invited to Selena’s and Jack’s place,” I said, and hesitated, “By Selena.”“I heard,” she said.“It’ll be all right, well, I’m pretty sure it’ll be all right.” My wife just nodded, noncommittally.“So, she invited them,” said Victoria. “Good, I suppose we really had no choice in that one.”“No, no choice,” he said. “I suggested it to Selena, and she saw the wisdom of the idea, and Jack’s onboard. But...”“You’re a genius,” she said smiling. “But...”“When we are with them,. .. will have only 3 status, dog and french maid and slave....when dog, u will have always a tail, never ever speak, bark one for yes, 2 for no, 3 for permission, 5 to get my attention...if i tell u silent, there are no reason on earth even to bark...u never walk on ur feet...as servant, u always to wear ur french maid, ur 5 inch heels, hair and full make up, u behave with extreme respect, u watch this video on how maid behave, talk and i simply expect nothing less than the most beautiful,. Of.....the time you are giving her. ........... She wishes only to learn under your guidance . . . to take whatever training ............you see fit for her! She will obey ...............always!" The words flowed fast, without thought, punctuated by deep gasping breaths as Becca continued to almost hump against the bar. Her face was wet with fresh tears. She bit her lip again as she shifted from foot to foot, somehow holding in the pleas for mercy.Hearing Becca's agonised cries as her squeals.