I had my own room in the penthouse but Damian took me into his bedroom. I'd slept between Damian and Lydia twice before but that was over six months ago. It wasn't about sex then, only safety. It always amazed me how accepting Damian was of his wife's sub.

I heard him speak softly on the phone to the doctor before kissing his wife and walking away.

"Did you go to your therapy appointment today?" Mistress Lydia asked.

"No, Mistress."

"Then we need to talk ...