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“She has her own room. Come on.”
Olin helped Meegan off the couch and they both followed the dog upstairs.
“Oh, she’s not playing around,” Meegan laughed as Pam walked right into her crate and made herself comfortable with her blankets.
“She slept on my bed for about three months when she was a puppy, but then she got too big and she kept waking me up. I’m no good when I don’t sleep, either.”
“You got some nice digs here, Pam.” He watched Meegan take in the whole room. The bone-shaped rug and the giant portrait of Pam dressed as royalty that he’d commissioned for her adoption birthday. Yeah, he was over the top and corny about his dog.
“I figure this is the attention people pay to their kids,” he said.
“Again, you are getting no judgment from me. If I had a multi-bedroom house and a dog, my dog would get their own room too.”
Olin glanced down at Pam in her crate. She was looking up at him, annoyed. “She’s waiting for me to get the show on the road.” He squatted down and gave her her nightly scratch behind the ear. He left the baby talk out, though. “Good work today, dog. I’ll see you in the morning.” Pam licked his palm, then dropped her head on her blankets with a sigh. Olin closed her crate door and turned on her white noise machine.
“Who doesn’t like being soothed to sleep?”
“I know I do,” Meegan shrugged.
Olin turned off the lights and they headed back downstairs, leaving Pam to her doggy dreams.
“I know romantic time travel is calling us, but do you want to show me the footage you brought?” Olin said. “It sounds like we’re gonna do a very detailed forensic analysis.”
“We kinda are.” Meegan waggled her eyebrows and retrieved her laptop from her bag. They got comfortable on the couch again.
“So, from what I understand of things, before I showed up, Mi—Evelyn and Philip started doing instructional videos and offering members of The Club keepsake mementos of their sessions. By the time I joined, they were doing them more frequently for fun. I like being watched and watching?—”
“Voyeurism?” he clarified for his own sake.
“Yes. That’s technically the term, but I hate it,” she laughed. “It’s such a weird word, but yes, voyeurism is part of it. Daniel lost part of his right arm in an accident and Philip and Evelyn helped him through rehab by teaching him how to use an impact tools—floggers, whips, paddles, crops, stuff like that—with his left hand. He got so good at it that he took over for Philip as what he called ‘The Ringmaster’. We recorded a lot of scenes showing off his skills.”
“Can you explain your relationship to Philip and Evelyn some more? Just want to make sure I understand.”
“Sure. Here,” Meegan grabbed a few of the chess pieces. Olin ignored the urge to put the pieces back exactly where they belonged. She placed a black pawn and a knight on the coffee table right in front of her. “So, Evelyn and Philip are married, like in real life, but of course non-married people can have this sort of arrangement. They owned The Club, which is open to approved membership and members were just that. Like when you join a gym or something.”
“Okay.” Olin was following so far.
“They are both Dominants.” She grabbed another two bishops and a king. “They did scenes or, like, sessions with all kinds of people, but Marcos was collared by Philip and Daniel and I were collared by Evelyn. So as submissives, we were committed to just them. Marcos and I are submissive through and through, but Daniel is a switch. He can play both the roles of Dominant and submissive.”
“Do you play chess?” Olin suddenly asked. He was listening, but the arrangement of the pieces was quickly driving him insane.
“Not a day in my life.”
“Okay. Sorry.” He grabbed the two queens and swapped them out for the pieces that represented Philip and Evelyn, then switched the king for the piece that she’d marked as her friend Daniel. “I thought you were making a nice little metaphor. Now I get that you weren’t and I couldn’t go on like this.”
“No worries,” Meegan laughed. “Anyway, they would loan us out to other Tops pretty frequently and, of course, use us for fun activities at The Club. You with me so far?”
“Yes. Go on.”
“Marcos was mostly into puppy play when he was on his own. I’ll send you some literature to clear that all up. Daniel was more concerned about service and I had more of a bratty, submissive role that was focused mostly on pleasure overload. A lot of the time, Daniel would take care of me and Marcos, and then he would submit to Evelyn. And Philip, when he was in the mood.”
Olin repeated what she’d just said in his head, nodding when he was sure he had it all straight. “I’m following you, but yeah, some literature would help. I have a sense of all of it, but not the details.”
“No problem. So yeah, that’s the meat and potatoes of it all. After a lot of years together, we have a lot of footage of us doing scenes and there are a few I wanted to show you.”
Olin had more questions about these relationships. A lot of questions. He thought it might be best to let her show him the videos first and then he could ask after, if he had any left. He also had questions about how many videos they had made in total and where they were storing them, but those could sound like he was looking to do cyber crimes, so he kept those inquiries to himself. “Fire ‘em up,” he said instead.
“This first one is from my twenty-eighth birthday. Mistress Evelyn told Daniel to make me very happy and tired, and boy did he. Oh, and this was before Daniel met his wife. After they got together, the dynamic changed a bit, but we all played together.”
