“The floor, please, sir.” “If you like,” he said. “On your hands and knees. You’ll be more comfortable that way. Legs wide. There. Just lovely. I love to see you like this,” he said, standing behind her. She knew he was looking at her open and exposed holes. She wanted him to see them. She wanted him to see what he owned. “I’m so very glad I asked you to play this game with me.”
