After a minute or so she’d managed to get her feelings in check. She stepped out of the bathroom to find Charles still trying to clean up his spunk from the carpet.
“Leave it!” she told him. “You can tell Mrs. Harrison what it is when she comes to clean on Monday, can’t you? She’ll have to use the shampoo machine on it.”
“Please don’t make me tell her!” Charles begged. “We said we weren’t going to involve other people!”
It was true…one of the clauses in their agreement was that they wouldn’t reveal the FemDom side of things to “ordinary” people – like Mrs. Harrison, who was Charles’s cleaning lady. Charles had pointed out that it wouldn’t be fair to them, and Alina willingly agreed.
“It doesn’t matter whether you tell her or not, Charlie!” Alina chuckled. “She’ll know exactly what it i
