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Ipresume you can at least remember thatmuch.? Gwen scrambled to get down off thebed and onto the floor. Disentangling herself from the sheet was a challengewith her hands and ankles bound, but she moved as fast as she was able. Hercheek still stung as she frantically tried to get down on her knees, head onthe floor at his feet and ass in the air. If there was anything Gwen didremember it was her former boyfriend?s fondness for punishment. The last thingshe wanted to do was incur his wrath for moving too slow. ?Better. I expect to see that kindof enthusiasm in everything you do here, Gwen. The next time you hesitate,there will be painful consequences.? A sharp slap to her ass reminded her ofanother of his rules. ?Yes, Sir,? she replied quickly,but weakly. Gwen?s thoughts were still swirling around in her head. Shecouldn?t understand how she came to be here. What was Saul playing at? Sure, hewas her master before, but it was a part time game they played, nothing likewhat he was trying. "Ha!" Was the second thought as I took my just-ordered glass of cognac, got ff my chair, making a B-line for the piano stage. "Tactically positioned on high ground to be more easily seen? If so - How cute!"As I was making my way towards you I noticed a semi-bulky, suited figure, apparently attempting to steal your attention away from either the chords that were flowing out of the piano or the terrible martini (infamy of the bar, one could say) flowing into your system. The combination of both must've been too interesting as he seemingly wasn't having much success. Tiredly you lifted your eyes, looking around in an angle of sight, quite significantly away from your aforementioned companion. As your eyes roamed they spotted my quickly coming, smiling approach from a distance. At first your gaze held by curiosity, but then shyly dropped back to your drink, it promptly peeked up back to mine every second or two as I made my way."Hey, who are you?" I immediately question you as soon as I.
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