Chapter Ten-2

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“She your sub?” Bret was asked by a robust domme mistress dressed in a leather bustier and black silk skirt that trailed the floor behind her. “My guest,” Bret answered. The woman nodded, while giving Sausony a critical once over, as if it was her task to deem her worth—perhaps it was. Sausony assumed she was a Female Dominatrix, although she knew little about these places and the people who frequented them. Her assumption was based on what she learned while browsing books in the store the previous afternoon, and the few facts she’d picked up from TV, movies and some very brief excursions on the Internet. When Sausony’s computer broke down a month after she got it, hardly before she had a chance to use it, she didn’t bother having it fixed—rather Peter didn’t bother. She believed he did

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