Mind like a steel trap

Samantha took a breath. She had never been great under pressure, but this was different. This was her niche. She could remember patterns and puzzles and numbers better than anyone. With a nod, she looked at Rachel with a cocky smile.

"Not a problem. Just follow my lead. And when i get us through this, i want you to stop calling me Sammy."

"Ooh, i like a woman whos sure of herself. You got a deal...Sammy." turning back, Samantha did her best to stay in the zone. Was rachel trying to be flirtatious or was she just crazy. As she crossed the floor, Samantha kept her mind focused, jumping back and forth as the path zigzagged. She couldnt explain it to anyone, exactly how many tiles until they turned, but she just had this mental image of exactly how it played out and she followed it. About 3/4 of the way there, she paused.

"Whats the problem?"

"Gimme a sec." For a brief moment, she was unsure, left or right. Its hard to know for sure when they were this far along and she had only seen it from a distance. With a nod though she stepped on the left tile and kept going. As they reached the far side, she breathed a sigh of relief. The sex and bondage was getting to her earlier but this was her zone. She could solve a simple puzzle like this easy enough.

"Not bad...Samantha." as she turned to look at Rachel, Samantha gave her a smile. "Sam's fine." For a moment she hesitated "Or you can always call me Mistress."

The spark in Rachels eyes was electric as she eyed Samantha. "Is that so? Well thats just precious. This might not be the time but i think you and I might have alot to talk about when we get to the rest area? Im sure I could find a lovely little couch or bench to tie you to." As she reached out with a hand to trace the contours of Samanthas hips, her touch was little more than a light caress, but it was so hard for Sam to resist the electric sensation. "I might even agree to be your domme if you are a good girl, hmmm?"

Rachel was too close, her touch throwing off Sams concentration and she had to admit, maybe she shouldn't have said that. She might have some domme daydreams but this girl was crazy enough to act on those words. But she had already said the words. She couldnt let herself be outdone. With a quick raise of her hand, samantha grabbed Rachels chin and traced down, following the contours of her throat. "I wish i could make you the same offer, but unfortunately you begging will probably have to wait. I have so many other things your pretty mouth could do for me instead."