As she rolled over in bed she caught sight of her handbag sitting on the table. Sticking out of the front pocket was the corner of a folded paper. It ...was the note that Lionel had written. Allison realised that in her haste to sort things out for Cerys she hadn’t even opened it. She reached out for the note, pulled it to her and unfolded it.“I shall not,” the note began, “presume to call you ‘Mistress’. I hope that ‘Miss Terry’ is sufficiently formal and respectful.” Fairbrother’s hand was. That night I sucked his cock and he fucked me in both holes before we turned in for the night. The morning seemed to drag on forever as I waited for the afternoon to warm up. I could feel the tension building in my body as I wondered what Jon had in store for me, what kind of pleasure I was to get from his fantasy. By one p.m. Jon came over to me, "Get dressed whore" he ordered and slapped my face hard. I quickly put on the items and when I had finished; my heart was beating faster as I. " She motioned him away from the desk. "Take off all yourclothes, everything. I want you naked." She leaned against the edge of hisdesk and watched him unbutton his shirt and remove it, tossing it over theback of a nearby chair. He unzipped his pants and stepped out of them beforeadding them to the pile. His watch, rings and underwear joined the other items,and he stood before her, arms at his side. She caught her breath. "Put your hands behind your neck," she ordered. "Shoulders down, elbows. "Now, maybe - just maybe - you can reconcile that in your own minds because you really do not understand what you have done to them. Since you are paying me to try to help you, I will give you the benefit of the doubt and operate under the assumption that you just did not realize what you were doing to them. Is that enough for you to want to continue, or would you rather leave right now with no charge?"No on had ever talked to any of the three women that strongly, at least not in their adult.