Don't say a word till I give the okay." said the brunet, finally winning the war with the key. "Okay, okay, okay for the zillionth time. God Sue, what...'s the big secret?" As the door opened with a creak, a blast of warm air met the shivering girls. The room smelled musty, and was exceedingly dark, and very, very quiet."Don't turn on the light yet, let me make sure the curtains are closed." said the brunet as the silence was broken by the soft padding of sneakers across the thick carpet. The. . yes, have a seat madam,” he said in a much more careful voice. Chris and I were very careful to check all of his figures and the distances that he entered on the contracts as well as what he was charging us per day. Of course, we had to give him our home addresses for the contracts and so the computer could calculate the mileage. The young clerk had called to be sure that our vehicles were being prepared and brought around to the front of the office once the contracts were signed, and I had. As I unlocked the door and opened it, I was greeted not by a beautiful, submissive woman, but by an empty room."Pet?" I called out to her. "Where are you?" Oh! Master! Oh, I'll be right there!" she said from upstairs. A minute later I heard her coming down the stairs. "I'm sorry that I wasn't at the door to meet you, Master. But I wanted to look my very best tonight for you," she said as she turned the corner.She was spectacular! I looked at her beautiful form in that slinky red dress and felt. Madge immediately spotted her and waved Linda toa chair. This preferential treatment caused two ladies waiting theirturn to give each other questioning looks but Linda never noticed andMadge knew they would be given a discount for the delay.As Linda approached the chair she noticed Angie washing a client's hairat the rear of the salon. She was dressed like the other stylistshowever her top was neck high rather than the more comfortable ones wornby the rest of the staff. Angie did not see.