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permission.”
    “I did,
didn’t I?” Oh well, too late now. She couldn’t bottle it back up. She wasn’t
even sure she could stand.
    “Never
mind,” he replied, brushing her hair off her sweaty face to kiss her forehead.
“Give me a good reason to punish you very soon.”
    “Better
wait until the marks fade from last night. I know Annie gave me a couple of odd
looks, and if I get run over by a bus, they might ask tricky questions.”
    “Where I’m
taking you, there are no buses.”
    Ah! Had to be his cottage in Cornwall. Very
nice. She wouldn’t mind a session in his attic playroom. After she took a nice, long nap. Damn! She couldn’t go to
sleep. They were in Alan and Jane’s house and soon needed to get back on the
road.
    She forced
herself to sit up. “Shouldn’t we get going? Or at least offer to help clean
up?”
    “We will,
but I need a shower first.” He stood and crossed to the door.
    No man
should look so seriously sexy wearing nothing but argyle socks and shoes, but
John managed it. He opened the door and called down the stairs, “Alan, be a pal
and bring up our clothes. I need to drag Ellen into the shower.”
    She
wouldn’t need much dragging.
    As he
closed the door, she stood. A little less wobbly now, and said, “I think for a
change, I’ll drag you.” And took his hand. The
bathroom door stood ajar as she led him across the room and turned on the
shower.
    “I’m the
only hen-pecked, pussy-whipped Dominant in creation,” he said as she adjusted
the temperature.
    She
laughed. Couldn’t help it. “And you love it,” she
replied. “Since it’s not the least bit true. Now tell
me, where are we going?”
    “Trying to
weasel the answer out of me with your feminine wiles?”
    “No, just
asking.”
    “You’ll
find out when I’m ready for you to know. Now get in the shower before I spank
you.”
    Might as well. She needed to get the whipped cream out of her hair.
    * * * * *
    Twenty
minutes later, dressed and hair thankfully whipped cream free and almost dry,
and Ellen sat in the kitchen, drinking tea with Annie and Jane. John had
disappeared with Alan and Mark to load some apparently essential supplies or
equipment in the car.
    Tea was
welcome. Ellen’s throat was parched after all the yelling and shouting a climax
from John entailed, but sitting fully clothed while two younger women were
still naked was an odd situation.
    Was this
how the Dominants felt? Or was the oddness because she longed to be naked too,
particularly when the men walked back in?
    “Are you
all right, Auntie Ellie?” Annie asked. She was downright anxious. Dear girl!
    “I am
perfectly fine, Annie my dear.”
    “She looks
more than all right to me,” Jane said with a bit of a grin.
      “And to be honest, I am a lot more than all
right, I’m positively…”
    “Glowing?”
Jane added with a bigger grin. “You look so…”
    “Satisfied and sated?” Ellen added, liking Jane more and more. “Yes, that’s
about it.” She smiled at her niece. “Do not look so worried, Annie my love.
John and I suit each other marvelously and I will be eternally thankful that
you introduced us.” Even if this went nowhere. She’d
always look back on her time with John with fondness and damp knickers. “Trust
me, dear. I am old enough to know what I’m doing.”
    “I can’t
get over it,” Annie said. “You look very, very happy, but darn it, John’s so
scary.”
    “So you
once warned me, love, but keep in mind, I like being scared a little.” And
fucked a lot and tied up and spanked and generally made to feel submissive and
sexy and desirable, but saying all that might be going a bit too far, even in
this house.
    “I’ll tell
you one thing,” Jane said, reaching for the pot and refilling everyone’s cups.
She lowered her voice. “John may suit you, Ellen, but you have wrought wonders
on him. I’ve known him almost as long as I’ve known Alan and I’ve never seen
him smile or laugh the way he does around