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to do. It
didn't seem normal to me that anyone would.
    The more I sat there and read the list, the
more repulsed I felt. I swear, the first time someone tries to
pee on me, I'm calling Liam to come get me and calling off this
whole stupid marriage, I told myself. In a fit of frustration,
I zeroed the entire list, not even bothering to go over each item
individually. For the rest of the packet, I wrote none, no, or zero
wherever the most negative and unwilling responses would go. I did
not want to be here, and I planned to make it known.
    Having hurriedly completed the questionnaire
before the other girls, I simply sat and watched them in my
peripheral vision as they finished theirs. They all seemed very
attentive to the questions, going over each one carefully. One of
the girls, a modelesque brunette, had a smile on her face through
the entire thing, and Mary seemed to be writing a paragraph for
each question that required a short written response. It took her
all the way up until Master Neil returned to finish, and even then
I wasn't sure if she had fully completed it.
    Quietly, he collected our papers and then
went to the wall mounted flat screen in the corner of the room to
set up a video before leaving again. I looked across the row of
seats, hoping that someone would be interested in conversation, but
all eyes were glued to the television as the video began to
play.
    “Welcome to the Napa Valley Body Awareness
Resort,” it began with an image of the resort. “We take pride in
providing the most professional and intimate body awareness classes
in the entire country. Our top of the line establishment is well
equipped to train our students in a variety of fields, including:
domination, submission, bondage, and kink play. Our professional
staff will guide you every step of the way, providing you with a
comfortable and safe environment to explore your sexuality.”
    About fifteen minutes into the video, Master
Neil peaked his head inside the door. “Melita, can I see you for a
moment?”
    My breath caught as I realized it was only
day one and I was already in trouble. Hopefully, he wouldn't spank
me for it, as I had seen a girl in the video receive punishment for
being disobedient.
    The other girls didn't take their eyes off
the screen as I slunk out off the classroom, following Master Neil
down the hall to a small office. He gestured to one of the two
chairs that faced his desk and then quietly closed the door as I
took a seat.
    “I wanted to talk to you about the answers on
your questionnaire,” he began, sliding into the plush black office
chair across from me. “You didn't want to come here, did you?”
    “No,” I admitted quickly. “My fiancé signed
me up for these classes. I have absolutely zero interest in BDSM,
as is indicated on my questionnaire.”
    A warm smile crossed his aged face, and I
could tell that he found the situation amusing. “It appears that
Mr. Kemble left out that little tidbit during our conversation
earlier this week.”
    “I'm not surprised. Mr. Kemble tends to leave
out a lot.”
    “So, I assume you were against coming
here.”
    “I was.”
    Master Neil leaned back in his chair,
steepling his hands. “I saw on your questionnaire that you have no
experience with BDSM, and I know from my conversation with Mr.
Kemble that you don't have much experience with anything else
either. Is that correct, or is that just something that you told
him so that he wouldn't send you here?”
    This question caught me off guard, and I felt
my face flush in unmerited embarrassment because of it. “That is
correct. I am a virgin. I didn't just make it up to get out of
this.”
    “Have you ever masturbated before?”
    I was appalled by the boldness of his
questions, feeling more uncomfortable by the minute. “I've never
felt a need to.”
    He leaned forward, as if coming to some
dramatic conclusion. “Then how do you even know what your body
likes and what it doesn't?”
    The honest answer was that I