She accepted it in a daze and dropped it on her desk. Then she turned her head to the door, still keeping her gaze fixed on my nakedness, and shouted:...��James! Get in here!”The door burst open and in flew James, clutching my jacket. “Yes, ma’am.” He closed the door, softly.“What the fuck is this? Who told you to bring this naked fucking whore to my office?”“I’m sorry, but…” stammered the poor fool.“I am not your naked whore, you old bitch.” I didn’t like to be insulted. I walked right up to her. “You needed the rest, and I’m glad that I could help you.” Her smile lifted up my heart. She wasn’t broken.Convincing her of my mother’s recommendation was hard. She wanted me to get Amanda to do thermal contrasting, to relieve the bruising and help her heal.“You’re telling me you want me to dunk in cold water now? After ... this?” she said, incredulous.“I know it doesn’t sound very pleasant--”“Yeah? That’s because it isn’t. I hate the cold”, she said, whining.“Mandy--”“Don’t Mandy me. I’m not. More

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