What I did know is that Frankie treated me like a princess. Not just helping me through The Program-he'd always treated me like a princess.Why hadn't ...I seen that before? I didn't know. Maybe it was the chemistry thing. I'd loved Frankie for six years. Platonically, yes, but I'd loved him all the same. Maybe I just hadn't felt any chemistry. Well, I was wrong about that. At least from my end, it'd been crackling for two days now.That became even more apparent when we changed poses. She had us. Hans quickly appeared from behind the corner and wrestled both wrists and handcuffed them behind her back while forcing her on her face and knees. She screamed, but was muffled by the fact that the towel was still draped over her face, he quickly tied a loose knot around her whole head to conceal himself from her eyes. Now bound, hooded and on her knees, she was finally vulnerable for a proper reBUTTal. Oh, she was glistening from her shower, still moist from the steam which meant Hans didn't. " Oh, how so?" asked Nina."Well first, every client gets personal attention, usually from me. As we walk through, you'll see that we don't have a lot of equipment crammed into a huge room with fifty people working out simultaneously. Quite often, you'll be here by yourself, with an instructor to guide you and help you. We believe in making sure that each client gets a programme tailored to her needs, and her goals. If the client isn't happy with the results, she won't tell her friends about us,. .." And what would I be if I were still living with Simon Anthony? Would I still be a virgin? Or would he have seduced me by now? Or raped me? What do you think?"Now Barbara's eyes were open wide. It was a totally new thought, yet with what she knew about Simon, it was not only possible, it was quite likely."Would I have ever met Jeff?" Sue continued. "If so, how? Do you realize that Simon did me the greatest service possible by selling me to my lord and master. Barbara Jensen, would you kindly.