"Thank you so much for inviting me, Corinne. I can see why you like it here."
Corinne grinned at Maeve, seeing her staring at the slave nearby.
"It's worth every penny. And necessary for our marriages to work, don't you agree? I'm sure Malcolm is regretting the backtalk he gave you last month right about now!"
Maeve burst out laughing.
'You should have seen his face when he found out where he'd serve this time. The fluffer positions are difficult to come by, he should be grateful! Poor dear started crying when they locked the tiny cage on him then that gag to keep his mouth open!"
Maeve tipped her glass back and drained it, setting it aside before rising.
"I'm in the mood to relieve some stress," she said as she approached the hooded man, whose breath had noticeably quickened. "I heard this one can take quite a bit of CBT before he breaks. Let's see if that's true."