<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qCugVbF.png) <br/><div align="center"><strong> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Dianne du Monde</span> </strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"></span><div align="center">_____<br/><strong>Dominatrix of the World<br/>Queen of Diamonds</strong></div></div></div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Adam seems nicely mistress-bound.  I continue, “We’re, oh, maybe 5 minutes from destination.”  Perhaps Adam realizes we’re not headed anywhere he may have seen before.  <br/><br/>“Depending, Amanda and her partner Danai will probably be there to greet us.”  <br/><br/>I open my purse, fishing for my phone.  I pause.  “You seem a quick study Adam.  Amanda likes to be resisted, but slightly.  Then she likes, loves, her pet being totally obedient.  I know you can do that.” <br/><br/>I text.  Looking up at Adam.  “Amanda texted she’s in anticipation, planning mode.” <br/><br/>The car turns a corner, “Exciting I would say.” <br/></span>