Blair doesn’t give you an option

You’re contemplating the answer when your doorbell rings. It’s Blair, wearing her usual not very much.

“You ready? What are you doing? We’ve got a busy day today, a busy weekend.”

“I’ve got an urgent email to write.”

“Then write it. What’s it about?

You could muddle through, but you’re not wake enough to come up with a good excuse. It’s easier just to tell her.

“You know that box of Celtic goods. The university thinks it belongs to them, and they’re demanding I return it.”

“Why do they think that?”

You fumble through an explanation of the Snetterton Collection, trying hard to keep your nefarious acts as innocent as possible. Blair shakes her head. “That include those kinky manacles? I liked them. You’re not getting rid of them. You say no-one at the university would care about these? If you told them your previous email was a mistake and you don’t have anything, how would they react?”

“I don’t know.”

“But they wouldn’t know if you were lying?”

“They might be able to find out, depends how much effort they want to put in. I know most of the people remaining wouldn’t care.”

“Then tell them that.”

Under Blair’s supervision you quickly put together an email.

Pete,

Sorry for the delay. It is the start of term here and I’ve been very busy.

As for the Snetterton Collection, I was mistaken. I got confused. I initially didn’t recognise them and assumed they were part of the Snetterton Collection. I remember now they were gifts from Samantha from her digs. Sorry if I caused you any trouble.

Thanks for helping me get this job. I hope term is going well for you.

John

“See easy,” she tells you after you’ve sent it. “Now get moving, we’ve already wasted enough time.”

{if Harem > 0}”And you should know, I’m disappointed in you,” she tells you. When you look at her perplexed, she continues. “I came to your office after school. I had all these plans for last night, and you weren’t there. Your office was locked. Where were you?”

Where were you? Oh yes, you were balls deep in Kelly. Probably best not to admit that. Instead, you come up with some nonsense about leaving early as you were tired. She buys that.{endif}

She makes certain you have your keys and your money {if Mistress = 3} and your new training gear {endif} and then chivvies you to her car. You’re only starting to wake up properly as you drive away, to where you don’t know.