Rose lay on a mat, asleep. Someone had come in the room andundone all his work of the night before, no stretched arms, novibrators, no breast binding..., only the cuffs left. The someonehad even put discrete little bandages where Horace had tormentedRose with his pocket knife. There was a little folding tablewith breakfast on a tray. There was also a note: THERE IS ANADDITIONAL CHARGE IF YOU DAMAGE THE GOODS. Still, Horace's anger toward his wife and his frustrationabout his impotence. A waiter showed up, his tone was rather sharp, "Whatcha drinkin?" Withoutasking Rose's preference, Steve ordered a Scotch for each of them. Rosesat as her hair blew in the wind and studied Steve's face and watched hiseyes drift down to her cleavage, which fit in perfectly with her plans;she leaned in a little to give her companion a better view and hopefullydistract him. She assumed an attitude that she anticipated wouldintimidate her companion. She glared at him in a haughty. More

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