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“That all sounds really fun.”

Cat felt bad for pushing, but Pippi’s hesitation wasn’t discomfort, it was the false notion that she would be burdening them somehow. She decided on one last-ditch effort.

“Plus, it would give Mr. Sam and I peace of mind knowing you were close in case there are any adverse effects from this morning.”

Pippi looked from her to Sam a few times, almost as if she was trying to gauge if they were lying to her.

“If you’re sure…” Pippi let the words hang.

“We wouldn’t offer if we weren’t, and if at any point you want to come back to the resort, we can call the car service to come and get you so you don’t feel like you’re burdening us if you change your mind,” Sam reassured her

“Okay.” Pippi nodded. “So I needa pack a bag then.”

“Whatever you’d like to bring along for the evening, yep,” Sam confirmed.

“Want me to come with you?” Cat asked.

Pippi nodded. “Yes, please.”

“You two go, I’ll clean all of this up and lock up.” Sam gestured to Cat’s desk.

“Thank you,” she mouthed to him as she followed Pippi out the door. Even though she knew where Pippi’s suite was and could find her if it seemed like she’d talked herself out of going with them, she was glad to accompany her and not even allow that little lying voice in the back of Pippi’s head get the better of her.

“So what classes did you take today?” Cat made conversation as they walked.

“There were a lot of lifestyle classes which I really liked. It was a lot less intimidating than the 101 rooms even though I think most of them coulda been taught there.”

“Yeah, I think Master Derek knows how big those classes can feel to someone who doesn’t feel very big in their brains. Plus the smaller classes can cater more to what you all need, and if you have questions or anything like that, the teachers can adapt and change.”

“I didn’t really ask questions, but I took really good notes.”

“I can understand being nervous. If you ever have any questions, you can always talk to me or Mr. Sam.”

Pippi nibbled her lip as she opened her suite door. “I know that power exchange is so much more than sex stuff, but it just really feels like it’s all tied together and my brain gets stuck on that. Like why do I want BDSM if I don’t want sex?”

“Power exchange is definitely way more than sex and can be just as fulfilling with sex as it is without,” Cat assured her.

Pippi stood in the room and stared at the mess. She’d certainly made herself at home in her suite. Her things were everywhere.

“I’m not usually like this. My house is so clean and organized,” Pippi defended herself.

“This looks like the room of a Little girl with a lot on her mind. Your house probably gives you the feeling that you have to keep everything perfect, but here at the Ranch, especially in your private room, those rules don’t exist.”

“It’s just all so weird and like, not my personality. I don’t understand.”

“Don’t try to understand. There is nothing wrong with being a little bit untidy.”

Pippi sighed. She hadn’t moved from the spot, so Cat took some liberties.

“How about we use this backpack? Is there anything important in here or can I take it all out so we can pack your overnight things?”

“You don’t have to pack for me.” Piper’s words belied her actions as she stayed rooted to her spot.

“I know, but I want to. Unless you don’t want me to.”

Pippi didn’t really answer either way. “There’s nothing in there I need overnight.”

Catherine took that as permission and took the few things out before kneeling at Pippi’s suitcase. She packed her some pjs, a change of clothes for the next day, and some clean panties and a bra. When she got to the socks though, she was a tad bit confused.

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