“I mean, Dr Sapkowksi.” The Dr ratcheted the concierge’s tone to a sexier tier. “He’s in 616.”“Oh, thank you so much!” Cassandra smile.... She turned away from the desk and threw away all of her forced politeness and cheer like it was a disease. Jossie and Sue ran to catch the elevator with Cassandra.The doors closed and Sue frowned. “She really shouldn’t give those details out to anyone.”“She’ll be fine. If we get caught, I’m pretty sure it’s the professor with the coeds who’ll get in trouble,”. Then a warm, soft voice followed.“I’m so sorry,” the voice said. “I left a pair of shorts in there. Could you slip them under the door?”My heart beat like a hummingbird’s.“Oh! I’m so sorry,” I said. But instead of handing the shorts under the door, I held my dress up to my shoulders, cracked the door open, and held his shorts up by the hanger. God, what a handsome man he was. His soft eyes met mine, dropped to see my hand holding the dress up then up over my shoulder, flashing intrigue. I. ??????????? The Orderof the Plucked Rose was a secret society of wealthy individuals who kidnappedbeautiful young women to turn them into private sex slaves.? As Rape Mistress of the Order Subgirl?s jobwas to break in the new slave girls and train them for their new masters andmistresses.? That job was something thatSubgirl enjoyed and to her intense pride and great pleasure she was very goodat it.? So it was with great delight thatshe always took on the job of breaking in and training a new. I have not forced you onto your bed. You are there entirely through choice. Just as it's choice how you have chosen to dress for me. You can feel your body filled with a nervous excitement.Your eyes watch, taking in every little detail as I begin to undo my trousers. I step out of them then climb onto the bed.Neither of us has said a word, it's as if we don't need to and as I slide up along the bed towards you, you part your legs, your skirt riding high enough I can make out those sexy stocking.