Chapter Seventeen
Having been announced by the doorman, Linda Rankin knows the knocking is that of her expected visitor. She sips her wine, grasps the waiting double ‘D’ clamp and arises.
“Chrissy, our guest is here.”
She smiles in approaching the door, knowing to slow her pace, letting Edward Hermans broil in fear, building her aura of control. It’s going to be a delightful Saturday evening. Chrissy is rarely put on display, and rarer still before a male. In missing his testicles, showing himself naked before virile males serves to highlight his alternation... bringing shame, lowering his self-esteem even further.
Yes a delightful evening indeed.
Linda opens the door. Having placed countless miscreant fugitives in custody over the years she knows to establish authority. So she surpr
