I could feel a tingle shoot up my spine as she held my grip and tossed her hair to the side, revealing her gorgeous olive features in the glare of the... tea lights. "You're here for a one hour touch session, yes?" she asked with a coy smile, which left far too much to the imagination. "Uh, yeah," I uttered, feeling slightly off guard. "Some deep tissue work is what I need actually." Of course," she said, breaking our gaze and moving behind the counter. "Please sign the book. You can pay when the. Do you want the tour? Or do you think you need to hear about the lesson plans?"Barbara seemed surprised. "Well, what about my older children Amanda and Adam."Bethany just smiled. "Tell me how old they are and we can tell Principal Reggie to get them enrolled."Barbara paused for just a moment. "Amanda is thirteen and Adam eleven. Who is Principal Reggie?"Bethany giggled as a cheer rang out and a number of children started to file out of the school, immediately dashing off once they were in the. The hotel was the same one Trish and I had used when I first came back to Sale. The photos showed Ann entering the pub, followed by Derek a few minutes later, then one of them entering one of the motel rooms together, and another an hour later of Derek coming out, then some more of them having coffee together. The dates were over a six month period from the April to September 2000. There were two photos of Derek entering our house in Sale; both times were lunch times. I remembered someone. 'Good, you understand why I made you do that, right slave? Next time you disobey me I will punish you for a longer and harder time, now stand up straight''Yes Sir I understand, ill be a good girl, I promise' I heard myself say, I had only been talking to him for an hour or so yet I was already acting like I was his sex slave! I couldn't believe the feeling that was coming over me, and what I was becoming? I knew I was interested in being a slave yet, I didn't realize how much my body craved to.