<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=150421.msg8083854#msg8083854">Quote from: Healergirl on 19-04-2013, 16:50:15</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Susan Cochrane<br/>In a Bar's Booth<br/>Contemplating an offer</strong><br/><br/>Susan ran her fingertips over the collar, thinking, a faraway look in her eyes.  "Tempting."  She bent closer to examine the collar - and kissed it.  "Very tempting.  Not having to think or plan pr worry for a few more hours?  But I have to go, I have to find out about some things before they bite me in the ass."  She grinned, and gave Mara a kiss on the cheek.  "And not in the good way."  Susan fished a blank card out of her carryall, and wrote a number on it - bur not her name.  "My cell.  Call me when you want me.  I will answer, and come to you as quickly as I can.  This was certainly more fun than any therapy I've had.  And a lot more fun."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>"Didn't think of myself as therapist," Mara commented, starting to dress up methodically. "But I might call you for another appointment".<br/>For some reason, she stressed the "might" part.<br/>"Anyway. Take care of those things, and if you've got bite marks on your ass when you come next, I'm gonna slap you harder. With a paddle over the marks, to be precise. Now, on to you leaving here".<br/>She produced a closed-face mask that she started to pull on Susan's head.<br/>"Don't worry, I just don't want to let the others in on the fact that there has been a non-member amongst us. Some are prone to get upset. With this, the most you could get on the way out would be some groping."