..I'm sorry" "Oh don't worry Miranda, I'm prying aren't I ...... Sorry my dear I shouldn't have!" then suddenly she opened a page in the book , Self b...ndage was the title at the top of the page with a woman in a series of pictures tying herslf up, Miranda quickly looked away embarrest especially when she saw the knowing smile on Vanessas face, Vanessa closed the book up "I tell you what Miranda, I like you, I've got a propersition to make to you, I'd like to buy the book off you!" Miranda was a. I whimpered, but she ignored me, increasing her pace bit by bit. Yes, it hurt, but it also aroused me, the hot, wet feeling of need just seconds behind the small bursts of pain. She paused. “What if I wanted to be rougher right now?” she inquired. I swallowed hard. My heart started to beat like a machine gun. What was it about letting myself be hurt that turned me on so much? “Then you should,” I croaked, “it’s not up to a slave to decide her mistress’ actions.” The bright smile she sent me. “I’m as surprised as you are, daddy. I just told the box we needed to charge the crystals to help you, and it opened for me,” he replied.“You are probably the only person it would open for too, son,” I said. “My entity likes you for some obscure reason.”Sable chuckled, “It loves you, dad. I think you frightened it when you collapsed. So it was willing to trust me so Trixi and I could help you.”I looked around the table, “I believe I also need to thank a lot of other people for helping me.”Foxi. All this time I've thought you consideredBlair to be a sissy boy. In fact, I was afraid that you were leading upto a suggestion that we throw a house party for him so that he couldinvite his first boyfriend to a dance. I must say I'm relieved that youdon't want me to ask him at dinner if he's hot after the body of thatmop-haired boy singer that he likes so much.Maggie giggled. "I'd like to be a fly on the wall if you ever had tohave that heart-to-heart with your son. But don't worry - Blair.