Gillian would have given anything to have obeyed the order to masturbate, and her heart sank as she realized she’d have to wait again to release some of the pressing need within her. She could defy them and pay the consequences, but she wasn’t ready for another punishment. No. She’d wait and trust. Odd thing for a suspicious and impatient lawyer to do, but then, she was learning to be the person she really wanted to be, not the b***h that had taken over her life.
“Is there anything else you need?” she asked, knowing she was due in court shortly.
“Not now, I’ll let you know.”
He and the other masters started to gather their papers and Gillian turned to leave.
“By the way, Brahms,” Mike interrupted her one last time, “you look much softer. I think your choice becomes you.”
She was al
