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Author's note: This story has been edited. Thanks Ed! Any errors you now find are my fault for not following his notes.
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Rather than relaxing and playing with all the new goodies everyone bought, Mary spent the rest of the week secluded with first George and then Susan. Her evenings were filled learning the ins and outs of the new control system George was designing for her and offering ideas and changes she would like to see in it.
It was Sunday evening, after he had spent three twelve to fifteen-hour days installing the systems and new software changes she wanted that George finally dragged in to see her. Mary was sitting at the kitchen table talking to Susan when he entered. Not waiting for her to look up he said tiredly, "It's done Lady Mary. Everything has been remote tested, and the water is up to temperature." He smiled sleepily and looked at Susan, "You will note I finished my part sooner than someone else I might mention."
Susan looked up at him and then stood. Walking over to him she hugged and kissed him, "You did good dear." She looked down at Mary and said, "Permission to go tuck poor George into bed?"
Mary looked up at them and then the paperwork she and Susan had been working on. "Seeing we are not done yet, the answer is no. However," Mary looked down to where Julie was kneeling nude on the floor next to her. "Julie, will you see George upstairs, bathe him personally, and then tuck him into bed and make love to him until he is too pooped to pop. Only then are you allowed to orgasm...once"
Julie looked up and smiled, "Yes Lady Mary!" Jumping to her feet she took George by the hand and all but ran out of the kitchen. She stopped suddenly and turned back, "Thank you mistress."
Mary looked at her and nodded, "Your welcome Julie." She turned to look at Susan, "Well she has been good for the last three days." She looked down at the paperwork once more.
Susan came over and sat down. Placing her hand on top of Mary's she said, "That was a nice thing you did, for both." As Mary looked up she continued, "I have been worried about you Mary. Not joining our play, hiding yourself away from the people who love you." She paused; it was hard for her to talk to her mistress this way. "If you were my daughter, I would tell you to get over it. The pity party bit is getting old."
Mary smiled ruefully, "You know Susan, one of the reasons I love you is that you are not afraid of slapping someone silly when they need it." She paused and added, "Is it really that bad?"
Susan nodded, "Yes Mary, nights are not fun without you there watching and controlling the actions."
Leaning forward Mary kissed her, "Well then, let's get this finished up and see what devilish ideas I can come up for tonight." She looked at the plans and finished photos again. "Almost everything looks good. However, I want you to find one of those ergonomic kneeling chairs for the punishment room." She looked at Susan, "I also notice you have not shown me anything from the basement."
Susan bit her lip, "Well, I am having a hard time finding a latex floor that I think you would approve of in the states. The closest supplier is in Germany and it will be six to eight weeks before delivery. Even then it only comes in fifty-six inch rolls." Looking down she said, "I'm sorry I failed you."
Mary raised Susan's chin, "You didn't fail me dear." She thought for a minute and said, "What if we just paint the floor white and add some nice white throw rugs on the floor?"
Susan looked at the plans as she thought to herself that the tile would have been better. However, her mistress wanted to move in tomorrow evening. Looking back up she said, "As you wish Lady Mary."
Mary smiled, "That was the politest way I ever heard someone tell me my idea sucked."
Susan blushed, "I didn't mean..."
Mary leaned forward and kissed her, "Yes you did dear. So, tell me what your idea is."
Susan said, "Move in, get the rugs but leave the floor unfinished. When I find a tile you like, then do the floor properly."
Mary nodded, "You are right, better to wait and do a proper job of it." She noticed a sheet that Susan was keeping in her portfolio. "There is something more isn't there Susan..."
Susan looked at Mary, "Lady Mary, Steve and I talked and well, we can't stand the idea of not having you with us all the time." She paused and then added, "I talked this morning to George and Baby Girl and they agree, none of us wants to be sent to stay somewhere else away from you."
Mary looked at Susan, "I know love, but this is your house and" she patted the papers, "This one will be mine." Mary pulled the picture of the master bedroom and looked at it again. "While this is a fun place to play in, I just don't see us all sleeping in there." Looking at Susan, "You have a solution don't you."
Susan nodded as she pulled out the remaining picture. "You remember the family room?" she handed the picture to Mary. "The floor has extra thick padding already and with a little change here and there I could turn it into a communal bedroom for your slaves." She looked up at Mary, "All I need is your permission to continue."