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Allison had spent quite a while thinking about the call that she was about to make. In the end she decided there was no alternative but to plunge in and see what happened.

“Could I speak to Ms Calloway, please.”

“Just a moment. Who shall I say is calling?”

“My name is Allison Terry. Ms Calloway should be expecting my call.”

“Of course. Please hold.”

The voice at the other end of the telephone was softly spoken. Allison couldn’t help wondering if it came from one of Ms Calloway’s clients, pressed into service as her receptionist.

Ms Calloway’s voice on the other hand was brisk. “June Calloway, how can I help?”

Allison tried to imagine the person on the other end of the line. June didn’t sound like she was lounging on a couch in corset and boots while toying with a riding crop; she sounded more like one of the senior partners at her own firm.

“Good afternoon. I think you were expecting my call. A client of yours... “ Allison was reluctant to mention Lionel’s name, realising that he might well have used an alias. “He suggested you might be able to advise me on...”

“It’s not quite as simple as that,” June Calloway interrupted. “I am sure you will understand that if you are to take over certain aspects of his, shall we say, supervision then I will wish to be satisfied that this will be to his benefit. Our relationship may be a commercial one but I still worry about my clients, as I am sure you understand.”

Allison was far from sure that she did understand but had no chance to respond before June Calloway continued.

“I suggest that we meet. How are you for the South Bank? Do you know the restaurant at Tate Modern? How about 6 o’clock?”

Allison had expected a phone conversation more than an invitation to a dinner meeting but found herself bowled along by June’s breezy manner. “Err, yes. That’s fine. Should we book?” Allison tried to regain control of the conversation. “I think it gets quite busy.”

“Don’t worry I’ll see to that. I’ll see you there. Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m with another client.” With that June Calloway rang off leaving Allison wondering if she had indeed been dressed as Allison had, at first, assumed.

Some hours later, Allison made her way over the Thames, across the Millennium Bridge, towards the bulk of the old Bankside Power Station looming in front of her. The late afternoon sun was slanting across its brick facade. She edged her way through the crowds emerging from the Turbine Hall and found the lift to the building’s sixth floor. A waiter greeted her at the door of the restaurant.

“I’m joining a Ms. Calloway.” Allison looked at her watch. It was ten to six. “I’m a little early.”

“This way, please,” the waiter responded and Allison followed him into the room and was shown into the dining room. The room was crowded but the waiter steered a course towards a small table beside the window looking out over the river. A smartly dressed woman in her mid-fourties was already sitting at the table. “Your guest, Ms Calloway,” the waiter announced with a deferential tone that Allison couldn’t be sure was simply a matter of his professional manner.

Most of Allison’s preconceptions about what a typical dominatrix - if indeed there was such a thing - was like had been already dispelled by her research. June Calloway completed the process. She would not have looked out of place at a meeting in Allison’s office. Dressed in a dark brown suit with a yellow blouse beneath her jacket, she had dark chestnut hair cut in a neat bob. She was in her mid-forties, Allison supposed. June Calloway stood up. “How nice to meet you. Please,” she gestured to the seat opposite. The two sat down. “Well, then,” June began briskly, “Lionel does seem very anxious that I should give him a good report. It seems to me that might not be in my professional interest but we can put that to one side. I just wanted to be sure that his expectations would not be disappointed.” As June spoke Allison could see that she was watching Allison’s reactions. Suddenly June stopped. “Oh, good heavens! You haven’t the slightest idea what you are letting yourself in for have you?”

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Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Brandee series is intended for adults only. Additionally, no part of this story may be reproduced without the permission of the author. Becoming Brandee Chapter Fourteen: It was almost a year since I had been transformed from smart independent CD girl, Jenni, into sweet dumb and adorable bimbo, Brandee. It was also Halloween and the final evening performance of my promotional tour being staged back where it all started, the...

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Andee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...

Andee Plays a New Version of Around the World

Andee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...

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Andee Poses For A College Art Class

There weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...

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