. ''Yes?''Nothing. Enter, please.'She stepped back and headed further back inside. Joshua entered, shutting the door behind.Fiath led him into an open..., well lit room, of which almost every available inch of wall had a painting against it. Apart from the paintings, the only other furniture consisted of two comfortable looking chairs, one of which had an easel set up in front. Joshua headed towards and sat, in the easel free chair.Standing still, Fiath stared at him, seemingly having no intention. He called me and asked, “Where are you?” I replied, “At home.”He said, ‘I just checked into the hotel room accommodation by my company. Come here, we will have lunch and then we will decide our day plan.” I said, “Ok.” I was very happy because I was going to spend time with my childhood crush. I got ready. I wore jeans and a sleeveless t-shirt.I reached his hotel. Rang the bell of his hotel room. He greeted me and welcomed me in his room. Then he asked me to order dinner. I did that. Then he. ?I’m sorry, I had to hurry you along. It’s well past the period you paid for and you never seemed to get another hard on no matter what I did.? She had moved behind me, undone the neck chain and had started unbuckling my gag and even in my paranoid state, by the very sudden change in her voice and actions, I sensed the continuation of this totally unexpected transition in the session. Oh my God, please, please - could it be that I really wasn’t going to suffer continuous suffocation or torture. My contribution was the names and contacts. Deirdre spent the day arranging a venue for a meeting and summoning everyone we could think might help.At the meeting two weeks later my role was setting out the hall and providing the refreshments. By the coffee break a committee had been formed and a few objectives set. At the end of the meeting a whole list of actions had been decided, and more importantly who was to do what.From there on I was redundant. Deirdre’s group had established its own.