She is come !

She has phoned to have an appointment and I have immediately accepted.

When she rings the gatebell, when I unlock it, my heart is beating wildly. I am an old lady, but I'm like a teenager at her first saucy date. I open the door...

- Your house is splendid. I have parked my car under the oak...

- You did well... it will be in the shade. Come in.

I really land because I was floatting above the floor, being in ecstasy seing again Helene.

- Do you want a cup of tea ?

- Yes, thanks.

- I present Georgette to you. She likes to serve me. And she regularly comes to satisfy her desire for submission.

Georgette. She is ne of my free "customers". She makes my housekeeping. She is serious and conscientious. In return for which, I give her some sharp orders and some punishments. She very likes them.

Tea is great, Georgette have a gift for preparing it. I congratulate her and Helene and me talk about one thing or another. About her adventure on a SM web site, about the date at the Sade's Boudoir. Of course, I don't talk about the (no) future of her tormenter.

- Would you like to have a massage? You seem to be very tense. A massage would calm you.

- I came... But I phoned a friend. She knows I'm here. I beg your pardon. I am still in a state of shock... I want to trust you... But...

- You're right. Come and follow me. The massage room is upstair.

- Do you want to undress you? Keep your panties.

- Uuuuuu! I'm feeling out of sorts. On a cloud. It's wonderful, you have nimble fingers.

- Mmmm. Perghaps, I'm a sort of fairy. There are some dress in the bathroom. Slip into one. I am going to show you mt little secrets.

- My cross. Nice, isn't it ?

- I... No It's still too recent. And yet it's one of my fantasies. Yes it's nice...

- A bondage bed... It can be changed in a vaccum bed.

- Ooooh ! ... It's mad... Madam... Sorry, Agnès,I would like to ask for...

- Yes ?

- I would like to be your...customer ?

- A friend, it's better, isn't it ? Do you want to come back ? Next week ? We'll play, I'll guide you. If that suit you, we'll talk about friendship. Or customer.

- Will you be too hard with me ?

- I'll do what I think you like.

- I'm sorry. Another question.

- Yes ?

- How did you know my name? Did we meet somewhere ? I think I know you...

- Master Wolf called you so. Concerning a previous encounter...

- Master Wolf ? I think he just called me slut or whore. I have probably forgotten.

- Forget this man. He doesn't exist any more for you.

- yes ! I know. You look like a woman on an old photo from my great-grandmother. She is a sort of legend in my family...

Then Helene tells me what I already know: the amorous adventures of her great-grandmother and the Baroness of Lizaigne.

I understand all. So Helene is the great-granddaughter of my Helene. That explains the incredible resemblance. And the reason I am feeling drawn toward Helene.