“Where to ?” he asked when we got in the car. “You choose” was my bland reply.We headed out of Rotterdam and stopped at this lovely country ho...tel. Once in the bar, we chatted about this, that, anything and everything. The sexual tension in the air was electrifying. We laughed and I thought, come on, this is going nowhere. At that very moment, his hand strayed to my knee. It was as though he had read my mind. “I’ll get a room, if you like”. I just nodded.In the lift, his strong arms wrapped. “You were with him first. You’re going on a grand adventure with him. You’re...” she gestured vaguely up and down Bella’s body, briefly at a loss for words. “ ... you’re beautiful. You’re a ... a sex witch. Of course you are going to be with him again. I’m his office assistant, and I already stepped over an important boundary. I won’t be crossing it again, he is all yours.”“That isn’t want I asked you,” Bella said. “I wasn’t staking a claim on him, Janie. I was asking if the thought of me. So I immediately remembered that girl who had called me earlier and thought why not give her a chance?So I called her. Let’s call her ‘Suchi’, for the sake of the story. So I pitched her, the idea and she also agreed. And that was how we met.For a month, both of us were very professional and we only contacted each other about work matters. But here and there, we were able to find out few details about each other. That was when I learned that she just had a bad divorce. She was just 24 at that. But after another stroke Brandy squealed in anguishand presses her abdomen forward, with her legs wildly scissoring. Linda couldsee that blood had now been drawn. The mother waited patiently until Brandy's squirmingabated. The hapless girl desperately contracted her buttocks in anticipation ofthe next angry stroke. It fell on a previously un-caned area below the existingmarks. Brandy's resistance was now at an end and she howled at that stroke andat each succeeding one. She no longer worried.