Suddenly Tegan scooped up handfuls of the cold water, spalshing them over Diana's bare breasts, leaping backwards at the resulting screech of indignat...on. For a woman who rarely swore she had a particularly good repitore she thought, laughing.Calming down, if only a little, Diana turned to her. “You little bitch! What in the hells was that for? Apologise. Apologise right now or Gods help me...” she stated, suggesting Tegan didn't want to find out just where that threat was going.Tegan tried to. You tease. You pull a bottle of champagne out of the refrigerator where it has evidently been chilling all day. But it’s not quite cold enough yet. So you draw me a bath. Warm and full of bubbles. I settle in and you bring in the flutes of champagne. I sip mine while you drink yours more quickly in order to strip and come into the bath with me. You brush the bubbles away from my shoulders and kiss my neck, running your hands down my shoulders, and my arms, and settling weightlessly at my. 'Give Annie a big Scotch over ice, fix some juice for the kids, tell 'em we'll be eatin' in about ten minutes. You mind hangin' in a little longer?' She shook her head.'You're really angry, aren't you?' I nodded again. Small click in the back of my skull.'Eight years, nine mebbe, I ain't seen her, but we're friends so I'm gonna fix her goddam life an' then I'm gonna make good an' sure whoever beat up on her hurts way bad. Now go sit with them, keep 'em calm.' She reached up, touched my cheek. I walked my feet out as far as I could. My pussy was engorged as I feared that Z would be able to smell my arousal. As if on cue, Z stopped and asked my Master what he should do. Master told him to ignore it. "But what about...?" Z asked and pointed to his hard-on."See what you did, Krys? Bad girl trying to distract Mr. Z from punishing your slutty ass! Get on your knees." I knelt gratefully and placed my hands behind me back as Master had trained me to do. "You had better take care of him so.