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And she could feel her face turning redder with the co sex education classes and never blushed once Why now?

"Dominant Submissive," he said clearly "Say the words forwhere she was "Do to speak a little louder than a whisper--maybe not ive you a harder assignment? I am a Dominant" He tilted his head at her to finish

"I--I--" But she wasn’t Not really… Was she? It was one thing to be thinking about being, well, controlled in bed, and quite another to apply an actual label to herself Labels hadfar too real This was just supposed to be…an experiment

"Mmmph, that is a hard admission, not one you are ready for Let’s put a limit on it then For the next hour, until nine o’clock, I am a Dominant"

She could do an hour In fact, that’s exactly what she wanted to do "For the next hour, until nine o’clock, I am a subain "Brave girl"

Tabitha arrived with their drinks, set them on the table quietly, and departed without a word "Is she a submissive?"

He handed over her drink, took his "Yes In training here"

Training You had to train to be ordered around?

The skin around his eyes crinkled with hus of classes" He stroked his knuckles along her jaw "Training is for those wanting to go deeper into the lifestyle, not so you need to worry about"

"Okay Good" She sipped her drink, blinked at the strength, and sipped again "How many people end up drunk?"

"None" He drank some of his, clear as water, and set it back on the table "Master Z limits everyone to two drinks"

No could they enforce that? Then she reripped Buck’s shoulder, and she felt a tickle of laughter Enforcement obviously wasn’t a problem And she should pay for her own drink She fumbled at the pocket of her dress where she’d tucked her key and some money "The barmaid didn’t say what my rum and Coke cost"

"No cost Drinks are included in membership fees, or for you, the price of the class"

Oh She put her hands back in her lap "What happens now?"

"Noe simply talk about what suits your needs"

She stared down into her drink, watching the bubbles His silence had her looking up, right into his observant eyes

"Needs is another word that bothers you," he said "Talking about sex isn’t so you do, is it?"

What, did he have some sort of view into her head? "It wasn’t an acceptable topic of conversation when I was growing up, no" Her father could expound for hours on purity and innocence without ever saying the sex word

"Mh soood Were there options that were the equivalent of sticking one toe in the water? She took another sip of her drink "All right"

"I have one request first"

A request in this placeShe eyed hiet you to sit on er over her lower lip, slowly, and she greare of how soft her own lips were His mouth curved up in a wicked smile "I promise not to put my hands anywhere you don’t want them"

"But ould I sit on your lap?"

"Sweetheart, it willto be discussed at arht consider this evening an experiment, but sex wasn’t that way It was personal He’d be touching her Intiht"