James
Showered, dressed and breakfasted, I drive her to the rail station, Michael sitting in the back.
“I do hope I made the week good for you, Charlotte?”
Her smile is bright, genuine. “Oh yes, you did. I was so dreading it, and you, well, you made it marvellous.”
“I’m glad of that. I wouldn’t have pushed you farther than I thought you could go, you know, no matter how much I’d paid for the privilege. But you amazed me with just what you did do, or more to the point, wanted to do, and enjoyed.”
“It was amazing, Master. If I had to do it again, I would, but I can’t. I’m all out of virginities to sell.”
Ain’t that the truth….
I can only laugh.
Throw the bait…
Make sure she understands….