Her shirt was torn and he could see a bruise already starting to form on her ribs. Slowly he crouched in front of her again. Its alright, I wont hurt ...ou. His features softened and his deep voice became calm and soothing. He leaned toward her again to untie the gag, and she sat still for him. He helped her to her feet and gently spun her around to untie her wrists. Whats your name? he asked. She turned, rubbing her newly freed wrists, and glanced uneasily up at him and then back at the ground. The receptionist beckoned him with a peremptory wave.Geoff Parsons was crossing the lobby on his way from the kitchens. Carrying a tray of coffees and biscuits to a business meeting in one of the small conference rooms on the mezzanine floor he was nearly at the end of his shift. He was still hoping that his supervisor wouldn't discover what had gone on in Cherie's suite. Of course he was supposed to see that the guests had anything that they wanted but he couldn't help but think his supervisor. “Hell,” she thought, “I’ll get punished for that too.” Jamie addressed her charge. “Did you really fail your Master that badly?” Amy looked down and said, “Yes. Yes, Mistress, I did fail him.” You have come very close to ruining my birthday; and after all the effort my Master and everyone else here went through. You have insulted my Master, and your Master. Do know you need to be punished? “Yes, Jamie. I’m sorry.” Jamie went to Sam and took Don’s leash from him. As she tugged it she said, “Get. He smiled at himself as he heard his cell phoneringing. He had kept his voice, so he answered the phone."Hey, Bobby", he heard"Oh, hey, Amy", he responded."I was thinking about you. Were you thinking about me?"He looked around for a bit as he rubbed his smooth legs and said, "Ofcourse." "I can't wait to see you tomorrow." Neither can I." I bet you can't wait to get your hands all on me?"He wanted to tell the truth, but he would have truthfully said no as hefelt himself up. He decided to lie to.