His fingers lingered at the top of her breasts, the flesh uncovered. His fingers moved in slow circles across the top of her breasts and to the strap... that held her bra about her shoulders. She could not remove her shirt. She could make no action of her own. He must demand of her action. She stood very still waiting for him to demand her, command her so that in obeying him, she absolved herself of the sin of action. He demanded of her the white shirt, and her. Charlie didn't care what I wore to our sessions. He was more interested in how I wore his latest rope decoration. Comfortable jeans and t-shirt, socks, exchange fuck-me stilettos for running shoes... I continued to dress quickly as we exchanged small talk about scheduling our next session. Checking my cell phone calendar, I had an open afternoon in ten days and Charlie agreed he'd call Marla to book me. In the bathroom I ran a brush through my hair. I was putting on a heavy coat of lipstick. More

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