“Now, you will call me Ma’am when you speak to me. It’s a title of respect I demand from my men. Can I tell you something Brian?” “Yes Ma’am.” She smiles. “The control I have over you… over men… is intoxicating. As you know, before the change there were women… mistresses, dominatrices… who played at being superior to men. They acted as if they actually were, but everyone being honest knows they were not. They were pretending. I was attracted to that lifestyle. But it remained only a passing interest, because it was a lie. Now… it’s become reality. No need to pretend. It’s wonderful for me. I don’t think…