"I may have some items in the back that you might find useful in your…” he coughed into his hand, “your training.” He dashed off with a spring... in his step. Master raised his eyebrows and smiled. He cupped my neck in his hand. He drew me to him and kissed me hard. “Are you having fun, pet?” he asked me in between hungry kisses. “Yes, Master,” I breathed. I pressed my chest against him, wanting to be home…NOW…naked, serving my Master. In a moment we heard the salesman cough politely behind us. “I. This new version of material should allow him some satisfaction. Bill locked the door and opened the package. Inside was a body suit and a pair of undergarments along with a small scarf. The undergarments and scarf were white, sheer and frilly enough to pass for expensive lingerie.This was more than Bill had imagined. He was so ready to do his daughter that he didn't even question how Dirk had gotten this together so fast. He held up the body suit. Attached to the suit was a note, “This suit is. I got nose to nose with him. "You get this shit straightened out now. Last warning, asshole."I turned, put everything back in my briefcase, and stormed out.As I hit the street, my adrenaline was still pumping; but I had burned off enough energy that I had simmered down a little. That's when I heard the sound that changed things.There was a thud behind me, a scraping sound, and a woman's voice yelled, "Help! Stop them!"I turned around to see three young men, teenagers, I judged, running. Her hair was down, brushed to a soft sheen.If Harold and Janice knew that the Meriwethers had been added to the guest list at the last minute, they didn't show that they minded.Midway through the main course, Harold raised his glass, wanting to toast me. "Brian helped get me a job," he said, adding, "Thank you, Man."We talked about various subjects, such as the baseball game we'd attended the evening before, and the article Ms. Adams was planning to publish on Uncle Mackey, and at the end of.