Chapter Twenty-Two
Karl and Asha Have a Talk
Asha joined him in the shower, and gently soaped him all over.
“I’m not going to take your chastity device off tonight, my love,” she whispered, “but I suspect you’re ready for bed anyway, aren’t you? Are you tired?”
“Yes, Mistress,” he said, still feeling dazed.
“There’s been a change of plan. Freya’s sleeping in the spare bed tonight. You’ll be with me, darling, OK?”
Karl just nodded again. Asha looked concerned, but led him to their bed. Freya popped her head around the bedroom door.
“Is he OK?” she asked, sounding worried.
“I think he will be,” Asha replied.
Freya walked over to the bed. She was wearing a long T-shirt as a nightgown. It had some logo on the front, but it was too faded for Karl to read.
“Goodnight, darling,” she whi
