- BDSM
- Anja's Master Ch. 02
- Page 2
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"Well?" Anja asked, with a mischievous grin.
"I'm bruised..." Sandy grinned, "I'm sore... and I'm happy...! Even if I can barely walk, or sit!"
Anja's phone bleeped, and she reached into her handbag to check the text message. "It's from him." She smiled, and handed the phone to Sandy.
Sandy read the brief message out load: "Tell her next time I won't be so nice!" She laughed and threw her head back. Staring at the ceiling with wide eyes. "Oh Anja, you have got to give me his phone number!"
Anja smiled and handed her a small sheet of paper, already prepared: "Name, email and phone number," she smiled. "I'm sure you'll both find a way to thank me."
