" I suddenly realized that maybe I didn't know all about her. What if she is one of those hard-core dominant bitch's. That would really ruin things. B...ut she is the ultimate prize and I would do anything to get it with her. "Well, what do you have in mind?" First she said that I would have to shower. Next she said that I would have to shave off all my hair (except my head). Finally she said that she would only take cock in the ass because she was saving her cherry for marriage. Those rules were. When they did arrive they were at once precise and vague: precise in terms of what should be done and vague in terms of what Helena could expect."I would like to arrange a briefing for my client," Julian's note read. "It would be most convenient if you could be available together with a demonstration of the progress so far. The kitchens of the Savoy Hotel can be reached from an entrance in Carting Lane. My client will be nearby at 10 in the evening. Please ensure that all is done to facilitate. I turn and see her not knowing she was the beginning, all I saw her as was the girl who was a bitch to me no matter how nice I was to her all because I made a harmless lil joke about how her ass was to small to grab a door handle with it. And that's when it happened "Look at her! So smug and happy!" I heard him loud and clear not like before when I was younger, when he was just a whisper in the back of my mind. But now...now he was in the front seat next to me on the passenger’s side of my. He rushed me under anemergency waterspout and rinsed me off. The pain began to subside andwe just sat in a puddle on the floor of the lab."Nick?" Nick?" NICK!" What John?" Are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?" John asked. Hisanxiety was visible all over his face."No man. That shit burned like a hell a minute ago but now I don'tfeel a thing and my skin looks fine." I told him."We should still go see a doctor though," he insisted."John, I don't have any insurance and you know it's all.