‘I’m glad you came in.’ She said, gently, almost as a release. ‘Every time that stupid bell on the door rang my palms got sweaty. In the last ...week, I’ve gnawed off all my fingernails and misplaced my keys more than I’ve ever done in my entire life.’ I said, ‘I’ve been standing outside for the last two weeks,’ and quickly realized how creepy it sounded and said sheepishly, ‘Wait. That’s not what I meant.’ She smiled and I melted. ‘I mean that I’ve been standing outside, trying to get the courage. Please talkto her, Mr Parnell.' 'Ok, ok ,' he grumbled, 'I'll talk to her.' He turned around and looked outat the reception area through the open door. 'Fuck,' he said, 'she's a slanteye!' Fiona flushed and glanced out to see if the young Japanese woman heard but,luckily, she didn't appear to as she was seated near the stairs, staring impassivelyinto space. 'Please, Mr Parnell, she may hear you,' Fiona urged in a whisper. 'I don't give a fuck if she hears me or not,' Parnell snapped. 'This is. She hissed and raked her nails down his chest, shuddering like a leaf in a tornado, and whimpered out, “Master, may I cum, please, may I cum, Master, please?” Her words were a rush, a garbled semblance of a sentence, thick with the emotions and sensations she was feeling. “Yes, baby, you can cum…cum for Master, baby. Let me see and feel your pleasure,” he replied, smacking her ass again. His balls were collapsing into a tiny globe between his thighs, and his cock felt like it was as big. Dressed only in the spa'srobes they had their legs and eyebrows waxed. Her only thoughts were:How do women stand having this stuff done to them without being forcedinto it."You look fabulous." The women who did her hair, finger and toe nailssaid when done with them. "You'll have to beat the guys off with astick with looks like these." Great." Ruby sighed.It was Sunday afternoon and Ruby was checking out the weekend fleamarket with her friend Lesley. After the spa they had changed and spenda few.