Chapitre 39: Chapter 39

“Let me assume, here, that your hesitancy to answer says that it hasn’t been as reciprocal, power-wise, as it could be.” Charlie added before she could answer, “Am I correct in my assumption?”

“Yes, sir.” Cam’s answer was less defiant.

“Then, taking the assumption one step further, we can say that she is your Mistress and you are her Slave.” Charlie watched as the thought rolled through Cam’s mind. “Can we then say that,” he stepped up into her face again, “if some goddamned bulldyke,” his voice was becoming harder and rougher, “walks up to you in prison and demands to have you, you belong to her? You just go belly-up to the first powerful Tutch that presents herself? Is that correct?”

“N-no, sir,” Cam stammered.