Chapter Fourteen
Session Four…
“I forgot where I left off,” announced when she returned for her next weekly session. She’d gone directly to her perch on the cream-colored couch, just as usual, though she seemed a little discontented on this particular afternoon.
“I believe you left off where you first met Mrs. Greystoke.”
“Right, yes, I remember.” She clammed back up, and remained silent until the doctor spoke again.
“Would you prefer to talk about something other than Greystoke and his wife? This is your time, you can use it however you like.”
“I know that. It’s just felt good to tell it like a story in the order it happened. It makes it clear in my head.”
“Well then, lets start with a few details I’m missing. How long did you go to Mr. Greystoke for these bondage sessions?”
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