“Describe what you’ve just done. Describe your appearance as you are now in this place that holds so many pleasant memories of your husband?”
“I’ve made up my lips in the way you like. I’ve removed my clothes. I am wearing only my heels.” She paused. He wanted more. “I stand naked before Abul. My hands are clasped behind my neck. I’m hoping he finds me desirable. I...I...find him, I find Abul very desirable. I’ve learned to respect and admire him. I’ve learned that his power over me excites me. I am waiting for him to tell me how...how...I might please him.”
Abul rolled his chair away from the desk and swung it around. “Come over here between my legs and ask me to touch you.”
With her hands still behind her neck, Kathy circled the desk and stood before him. “Please touch me,” she said.
