Chapter 218

“Welcome to Fetish, my name is Carlos,” he said, standing. “If you’ll come with me, I have a room prepared for you.” He walked around the desk and opened a door set into the wall that Lisa hadn’t noticed. “Ah… I’m here for a meeting—” He stopped and turned, smiling easily at her. “Of course. But first, we need you to fill in some forms and answer a questionnaire and then Madam will be with you.” “Okay,” Lisa replied meekly and followed him through the door. They walked down a carpeted hallway that was softly lit by modern glass wall sconces. The carpet was a dark grey and the walls were a muted taupe. There was no artwork or photographs and the only thing disrupting the clean lines of the walls were several doors. Carlos opened one of the doors and stood aside to let her enter. It was set up like a comfortable sitting room with leather couches arranged for ease of conversation and a small table and chairs that could be used to serve refreshments. It was a windowless room, but had brigh