Same warnings and disclaimers as before.
****** CH 4 ******
The sun rose making it a beautiful morning. Taker and Jan had a shower and met Dave in the main room. They sat down to coffee and pastries and had their talk.
"Dave, I would like Jan to be able to come to me from time to time. When I require some company or to act as a hostess for some gathering I may have. This wouldn't in any way take over her life"
Dave had a troubling look on his face when he heard this. "You know she is my wife. We have a little girl at home. I did not think this would be more than one night. What are your feeling about that?"
"I know about all of that. I don't want to take your place as her husband or your daughter's father. I've already explained this to Jan."
Dave looks to Jan to see if that was true. She gave him a nod. What he said was true. Jan was not going to put her thoughts into this. She knew that both of them knew what she would like. Sometimes they would know before she did.
All of her life she lived like society said she should. She lived her life first like her mother wanted and then her first husband. She was raised in a conservative lifestyle with no true knowledge of the real world except for what friends told her at school. Jan had married her first husband to get away from her mother. He married her just to have someone to raise his kids and keep his house.
They did not have much of a physical relationship because he was a workaholic. He was also ten years her senior. It wasn't until they been married over ten years that she finally had some time to herself. She had met someone at work that started teaching Jan about herself and her desires.
Undertaker told Dave that he would like to send her to spend some time with Richard for some formal training and to allow her to explore some more of her sexual nature. She would only be there on weekends and only once ore twice a month. "You won't have to worry about any expense for her weekends. I'll take care of that. Dave, you'll also have help at home for your daughter while Jan is away."
"If at anytime you see all of this is causing any type of problem for your family, please let me know. I don't want any problems for your family."
Taker left them alone. Armed with his private cell phone number, they were to told call after a few days. They went home to talk it over.
***** CH 5 *****
Undertaker did receive the call he hoped for, a week later. He was afraid he may have asked to much of them. Jan was no ordinary woman. This is what had drawn Taker to her.
Two weeks later, a plane ticket to Columbus was waiting on Jan at the airport along with a note. She was to wait by the baggage pickup for her ride. She was also told to wear the t-shirt that was waiting for her at the information desk upon her arrival. This was how the driver was to know who she was.
Jan was met by one of the men that she had seen at the club. She was taken to a car and placed in the front seat to be driven to Sir Richard's home. A house was not the word for what she saw. Mansion was more like it. It looked to be at least three stories tall. The yard went as far as she could see. No other houses were in view. She could see a large garage and barn in the back. Horses ran free in the pasture to one side. She saw a small track on the same side as the barn. But the track looked to small for horses. Jan sat in shock when she looked closer. This was not a horse track, but a 'pony' track. She had heard of 'ponies' but never thought she would ever see one. Ponies were men and women dressed with blinder, bits and tails. Some were pulling small carts with riders, while others had saddles and riders on their backs. Many were already going around the track in a trot while others were waiting, tied to a rail and pawing the ground. Some of the 'ponies' were being groomed or cooled down. These 'ponies' were being cared for as if they were truly horses.
Jan was allowed to go to the fence to take this in for a short while as Richard stood back, watching her to have some idea as to whether she would fit into this program. Seeing her give a slight shiver, he decided that this was not for her.
After some time at the track, she was lead into an elaborate living room. She didn't see your typical decor in this room. Very erotic artwork was hung on the walls. Sculptures of various sizes and shapes placed upon the mantel. They had a familiar shape that had Jan getting excited. But why should that be? She was having some trouble setting still like she was told to do. All she wanted to do was reach over and touch one.
A moan directed her attention away from the sculptures. Over in the corner was a gorgeous redhead tied up. She was in a standing position high enough to be kept up on her toes. Her arms were tied behind her back. She had a collar around her neck with a chain connecting her to the floor. The chain was just long enough to allow her to bend from the waist. Jan thought she would be a bit more comfortable if she would just sit on the floor but saw it looked like this girl was impaled on something.
As Richard walked in, he saw where her attention was. With a smile he quietly came behind Jan. "Would you like a closer look?" Nodding Jan was escorted to the corner where this lady was. Upon closer inspection, Jan saw the lady was backed up against a pillar that had a dildo protruding from it. The dildo was what she was impaled on. A humming was coming from the pillar. The redhead's eyes were glazed over. She was in her own world. Taking it all in, Jan started rocking side to side trying to relieve the tension was building up between her legs.
Richard held her still with an arm on either side of her. "The first lesson you will learn is you will not have any relief unless I say. Look at how my pet is there. She was a very naughty pet, trying to satisfy herself without my permission. She will stay here until after my dinner party. She will become part of our entertainment." Richard said as he stroked her face. She was turning into his palm as if to thank him, trying to endear herself to him again.
Jan was lead down the hallway to a room where her bags were. After changing into what had been laid out for her, she went and pulled the bell rope to let the staff know she was ready. Jan was lead down a flight of stairs to a small room that reminded her of a theater. She sat where she was told and was strapped in the seat where she could not move her arms or close her legs. She was a little distressed at this not knowing why. Richard came in and sat beside her explaining this was to be part of her evaluation to see what kind of training program to put her in.
