Sophia didn’t answer and turned to the other objects. There was a bottle of wine with ‘What about wine?’ written on the label. A small bottle of...orange juice (‘Or maybe you’re the healthy type’) and a thin volume of Neruda poems sat at the bottom of the basket. She opened the book of poetry eagerly. It was a collection, not of love poems, but of poems about children. Out fell an envelope on which was written, ‘In any case, I hope I will see you on Saturday, little tiger.’ She dropped the book. .. now come along..."She leads me along the corridors to my room and then starts to get somenight clothes out for me. "Angel, sweetie can you take your clothes off?And if you need to pee.. this would be the time." Of course!" I say pulling off the gloves, the boots, the dress.. untilI'm standing naked before her. "I.. I won't be long..."I scamper to the wet room, shut the door and carefully ease out thecapsule from my arse. Popping it open I unroll Mistress Thorne's noteand read. More

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