<div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/28r01mh.jpg) <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Dianne du Monde</span> </strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"></span></span><div align="center">_____<br/><strong>Dominatrix of the World<br/>Queen of Diamonds</strong></div></div></div><br/>Vajayjay is quite proper in her responses—detail but not too much.  After a pause, I continue, “Amanda reports that you found it quite exciting when you succeeded at the jeweler’s.  I won’t repeat her quoting you, graphic, but I understand.  I believe you’ll find that each time you steal.  The planning and preparing is building to that exquisite, erotic moment.”<br/><br/>I look at her plate and nod ‘yes’.  I will allow her a meal, to dine at the table.  Staff looks in and has no indication from me of a different approach.<br/><br/>“I am having ‘massage’ this evening.  Private massage.  I should be in bed by midnight.  You are on your own, but I expect things as they were last night.”  That should be clear, but again, I pause a moment to confirm.<br/>