Bev got home about an hour later and she marched into the living room and turned off the TV. ‘Okay Rob, Let’s get this out of the way. What have I... ever done that would make you distrust me?’ ‘I don’t believe that I ever said that I don’t trust you.’ ‘Then what is with this shit that you are pulling on me?’ ‘Look Bev, you made the choice that has us here snarling at each other. You go on business trips with him and that’s business. I don’t like it, but it is work related and I keep my mouth. As nervous as she is, she answers thewoman in a surprisingly clear voice: yes ma?am, and is rewarded by thedelectable pinch of nipple clamps being applied and adjusted. Out of the corner of her eye, she sees her Master walk awayand settle into his favourite chair. Tonight the chair is in a corner, whichallows him to see everything taking place before him, a tableau of sorts. Heincreases the volume of the music just a touch, enough that she finallyrecognizes the piece, though the title still. She tied her hair into a bun and then tucked her pallu to the waist. That scene was so mind-blowing that I was just looking at her. The scent from her underarms when she raised her hands to tie her hair drove me crazy. After the navel, now I wanted to eat her underarms.“You stare at me a lot,” she said smiling. I just blushed and left a small giggle and said sorry.“You don’t have to say sorry. You are hot guy too.” She said winking.“Not as hot as you Kanika. I mean you make me drool anytime!” I. Sarah and I excused ourselves to change into our swim suits and soon I emerged with trunks looser than Clydesdale and Sarah in her new one piece black suit with white stripes across the bosom. Avril had got us two beers and we chatted nonchalantly as we sipped the booze. As usual Jim was grafting at his chartered accountants, job though it eventually emerged he,d been having a torrid affair with Avrils, sister Carla for months. I suspected Sarah and Avril had been doing a bit if lesbian fun,.