“How are we supposed to follow that?” laughs Mia to Desiree, who has her own disbelieving query for me.
“Wherever did you find that guy? He’s perfect!”
Naturally I choose to ignore this last in favor of answering my manager.
“What do you think: every weekend?”
“Every night!” enthuses Candy. “You’re amazing, boss. Just please, don’t lock me in a crate, or hang me up and whip me like that. I couldn’t take it no matter how much you paid me. Yet Slut-boy seemed to love it. I’m in f*****g shock!”
“Every night might be too much,” I smile. “We don’t want to spoil the thrill with too much repetition. Why not three times a week: Tuesday, Friday and Saturdays?”
“Can he take that much damage?” frowns Shera. “You really whipped the s**t out of him boss, wherever you found him.”
“He can take it,
