Chapter 9: Epilogue

Phoebe accepted John’s invitation to dinner, and it seemed that they progressed well from there. At any rate an engagement followed six months later. David never knew or cared whether she played at being John’s slave, or even achieved any pleasure from sex. At least her work was very satisfactory according to her appraisal.

David was relieved that the Harrises had moved to London – he mused that he had had some fun with Gillian but she was in danger of becoming boring, but suddenly she was leaving town, and now he was well rid of Phoebe’s clinging adoration.

It was also purest chance that Chris’s fit started the chain of events that led to Chris’s wife bouncing so delightfully on his prick. That’s pure fate, he thought, Nobody planned it. I seem to be over the grief of losing my wife and ready for sexual pleasure without feeling guilt. My next mistress will be a planned seduction, but not anybody from the office.