No one ever got out and I was trying to watch to see who it was. I finished my smoke and went inside. A few minutes later my door was getting knocke... on. I opened the door and it was her from the date set up. She asked why I left and didn't want a ride. I told her I wasn't really into the college bar scene since I don't go to college and I like to keep to myself. She went on that her friend didn't describe me at all like this and she felt I was a dick to her and her friends. She walked. All told I could get in and out for under ten bucks if I passed on the table dances. When I got back to the office I leaned over Nell's desk to get my messages. Her blouse was open just enough to show a little cleavage, and I smiled as I admired the view. When I got back to my desk, I restarted Windows and flipped through the messages... ignore... ignore... call tomorrow... buzz Nell? I picked up the phone and dialed her extension. "What's this note about?" She told me to hold on and she'd be. She was very surprised and thrilled with her new home. He walked out of the room telling her when she finished to meet him in the kitchen and not to take more than 30 minutes. She replied “OK”. Max turned and looked into her eyes with a domineering stare telling her she would address him as “Sir” until such time that he felt she had earned his slave collar. When and if that happened then she would address him as “Master”. Monica looked at him dropped her gaze toward the floor and answered “Yes,. Hegrabbed the front of my dress, lifted me up and mashed me on the floor.The slam was a hot burst of agony.Breath left my lungs and my skull was like shattered. But I remainedconscious, so the damage couldn't truly be that bad. Yet, I was too dizzyto move. Peter punched me in my face and stood up to kick me in the ribs."What the hell is going on?" Ed shouted.Peter stopped. I remained still and I tried not to whimper. Ed appeared,gave me a look and chuckled."I've reconsidered," Peter said..