" Again she wanted to not embarrass me, but did as she was told. I took the hand wand and cleaned her behind, before pulling her hand up so she could ...walk.With down turned eyes, she again asked, "Will you take me, Master?"The upper brain was working more than the lower, but just barely, and I said, "I will take you once you are healed, and not before."She didn't say anything to that, and I read the way she understood the statement to mean that I would take her eventually, she actually smiled. She was a fashion design student at UCLA. They dated for awhile and John eventually moved into her apartment. They were discussing getting married by the end of the year. But Crystal’s parents didn’t approve of John. They threaten to cut off paying for her schooling. Then they offered to send her to Paris to continue in a world-renowned school there. It was Crystal’s dream career. John realized that he couldn’t tell her to not go. He told her to accept the offer & he’ll wait for her. It would. She was beautiful and graceful. Her husband Fredrick was a wonderful man, though he was distant. Their marriage was decent, despite the adultery he had committed. She lived in a beautiful condo and drove a nice vehicle. She didn't have children, but she had two dogs. She lived a dream life, but she felt unfulfilled. She needed more. She wanted to be the girl in the story she read. She needed to feel controlled. She wanted a Daddy, a Master, a lover. She decided she would join Lush, maybe make. Anne and I both craned our necks back to look up into the black sky at the huge full silver moon hanging low on the ocean’s horizon. Our driver was waiting and I told him to take us to Bacio nightclub at Blue Ocean Beach. Bacio’s is probably the most up-scale club in Bali and I knew Anne would love it. I had booked a corner booth and had a bottle of champagne waiting. Anne looked incredibly hot as she followed me into the club. I held her hand lightly and guided her to the booth I had reserved..