Expecting some real action, Bianca cheerfully allowed her Masters to lead her to the bed.

She followed the two men meekly, but she was trembling with anticipation. Excitement.

She had already made up her mind; she was going to talk about the elephant in the room, frankly and with no inhibitions.

It was time to tell them about their changed attitude to the activities in bed, after O’Grady had given her a chaste kiss and asked her to turn around and go to sleep, the previous night.

*

Yet even as she entered the room, the atmosphere changed.

Bianca caught the conspiratory look passing between them; knew that they had...