.. what should I call you?" Whit." OK ... Whit," she said, fighting not to call him "Master".Whit thought back to the voice he heard in his head: Anna...'s voice."Did Anna do this to you?" I don't know Anna." How did this happen then?" I listened to the wonderful voice in my mind. The voice knew what I wanted ... what I needed. I had always had a big crush on you, though it had somewhat diminished lately. When I saw you suffering, my heart reached out to you. For some reason, now I know that I. Facelli’s voice, truth is I could hear it all along, and I suppose now I know what made my body shiver so. I know what he wants, and I know just how fucking stupid Trevor was. Mr. Facelli wanted the rape fantasy, he had told Trevor as much before Trevor had given him my cell number. It was Trevor’s stupid ass who told me to doll myself up in my good girl clothes, to play the coy little schoolgirl, thinking he knew it all and that all men wanted the same thing. Well Mr. Facelli didn’t want the. One looked very upmarket so I decided to enter & have a look around. It was very clean, well lit & very couple friendly, lots of neon lights, flouro colours & plenty of novelty toys as well as a great range of hardcore magazines & dvd's. Towards the back of the store were coin operated video booths & a door to an adult cinema. I had at least a hour to kill so I paid the entry fee to the cinema & enetered via a door at the rear of the store. The door led down 2 flights of dimly lit stairs, gone. In another moment you joined me, holding two glasses of wine and my swim trunks. "Don't you need these?" you said. "Why bother," I laughed, "who's going to see me? I think you should get yours off too." You smiled and came down the steps into the water, leaving the glasses on the side. You slid your suit off and threw it to the side. We both just floated for a moment, letting the heat escape our bodies.I got out, picked up my wine and sat on the steps. I sipped and watched you swim around,.