In the morning one more session, and another in the shower and started to get ready. I said, “call your room mate if she reached her flat.” she th...en opened her bag, and took out her keys. We both laughed and I started kissing her. I said, “Tell her that you are going for a meeting and would return on monday morning.” She did the same and asked me, “but I dont have clothes for two days.” I said, “who needs them” and started laughing and kissing.This weekend was the happiest and sex filled. No alcohol, light eating and a good rest beforehand, as she had been instructed.Jim Rinaldo was a barkeeper, and good at it. He was something of an artist, knowing what people wanted even if they couldn't really bring it out into words, and usually taking just a glance to know what kinds of drinks people would order. Sometimes he made a show out of it, entertaining the regulars with this sixth sense he had, bringing out a good laughter every time he just leant a drink into a patron's hand. "A loud voice carried over from the distance, "Surrender now, and we will make your deaths swift." Who goes there? Show yourself!" Rohea shouted in return."We do not answer to you, dark practitioner!" the voice replied."Mages! I am Sir Rohea of Wollior. Identify yourselves." Sir Rohea, you say?" the voice questioned. "Prove it." Come here and you can see for yourself. Surely one of you must have been in court and will recognize me," Rohea challenged."Very well," a different, female voice. .. too ... into it ... but, I dunno, she really seems to get better, more confident, more ‘together’, the more he controls her, or punishes her...”. She tried to imagine, being perched on a man’s desk, on all fours like a dog, while he walked around, ostensible working, patently ignoring her, other than to adjust her brief clothing from time to time as he walked past ... Imagined being furniture. It was all so new, different, and kinda interesting.Tightening his embrace briefly hugging Kimber.