Get used to it. If you're going to be asissy, well, I'm going to be your handler. What do they call it? Yourdominatrix?" Mistress," I said. "They call... it a mistress." Well, if you're going to change your life, I get to change mine. I'llbe the bad boss lady of this house. I'll clear my throat, and you'll bemy bitch. And when I want you to stand at attention, you'll salute.Sissies get spanked, don't they? Get ready for it." We don't have to do this..." Too late, Cricket," she said. "Right now,. ”“How about life-altering?” she suggested with a tired, sated little smile, lolling her head against his chest. She shifted against him. “You certainly are a good actor, Arcutus. A sexual thespian.”She felt the rumble of his laughter against her back.“I’m not sure I was acting,” he murmured back, “taking you like that has been a fantasy of mine for a long time. You were made for ravishing, my dear.”Sharon’s eyes drifted over the torn robes and clothing left behind.“It seems like you were made. She waits for me to give her permission to get dressed. She's adorable when she listens. We both adjust ourselves and walk out back to her car with smiles on our faces. I drive back, the same route we came, not wanting this moment to end. I hold her hand while driving, not wanting to let her go, we continue to look over at each other, our eyes still filled with the same lust, normal people would be done, not us, we constantly want more of each other. We are about half way back, and I tell her. It was an abrupt exit to be sure and more than a few heads turned following them to the door. As usual, Lizzy, could tell something was wrong so as soon as she was in the cab she put herself out and came to meet me, instructing Amber before she left to watch and wake her if anything came up or when they got close to the school."Jimmy, what's wrong?" I'll get to that, tell me about meeting Amber."She let the scene play out as she told me about it. Amber's plane had landed midmorning and after.