“I still can’t believe that you’ll get Master to do it again—if he ever did it once,” Kat said.
“You doubt me, slut? I told you to ask Meg or Ondine. But do not ever doubt me again, slave. If you do, you’ll pay the consequences. Is that clear?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Now, rinse me off. We’ve got to go.”
Kat couldn’t get a bead on Claire. She used to think she was just one of Paul’s slaves. Then she was a switch. Now she claimed to own their Master and bragged about getting him to suck c**k. She clearly enjoyed humiliating Kat, but she promised to try to help her with her plan for Paul, if she could. That last fact alone was almost enough to cause Kat to give her the benefit of the doubt. That is, at least until Paul came back from taking her to the airport.
When he came back, Paul kissed b
