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The alarm went off at 6:30 on a weekend day. I was about to drive a mere two hours to meet up with Mrs Stella in the arrival hall of Charles de Gaulle airport in Paris. Some weeks ago, she notified me that she would visit Paris and surroundings together with her friend Emily for eight days. And, as they were flying in, a so called unique opportunity opened up for me living within the vicinity to help them move around. I first assumed she wanted me to come over to the city for a day and drive them around to the highlights Paris has to offer. However, she made clear I was silly for even considering that and that she simply needed a car.
“Why pay to rent one if your car is nearby? I bet it could use a vacation too!” she reasoned. “On the contrary, YOU will pay US rent and as a little reward we’ll make you part of our holiday. Imagine how hot it will be for you to receive sexy pictures of me and my friend on the backdrop of your car?”
I admit I was curious to the type of images she had in mind, given she was a Domme and never sent me pictures before. To determine a fair rental price, Mrs Stella had instructed me to go to the website of Hertz, a major rental car company not known for its cheap prices, and check what it would cost to rent a car of the same type as mine (a small SUV) all-inclusive for 8 days. The answer was 780 EUR.
“Perfect! Hand us your car along with the cash for a week. I bet this is new to you but I promise it will be so worth it!”
The big screen in the arrival hall finally bursa merkez escort showed “landed” next to her flight number. For a brief moment I pictured how she’d appear in a black latex body suit with matching high heels, how I remembered her from my last visit. That was months ago as I don’t travel so often anymore for work, but we kept in touch.
Mrs Stella recognized me before I noticed her. She looked very different in a soft yellow dress with deep cut, white ballerina flats, a small leather bag and a Rimowa cabin suitcase. Nor did she behave in a dominant way as I was used to, she rather acted as if we were longtime friends. In fact, she even offered her cheek for a “hello” kiss and introduced Emily. I never met Emily before. She looked a bit younger than Mrs Stella with long black hair, jeans, sneakers, a pink top, a larger designer bag with gold plated metal chains and a cabin suitcase of a brand unknown to me.
“Shall we?” Mrs Stella insisted.
I grabbed their luggage handles and started rolling the suitcases towards the parking lot with the girls following me from a distance. They were not up for small talk.
Once at the car Mrs Stella and Emily seemed both excited. Mrs Stella opened her hand palms towards me with a little dance.
“Keys and our rent-your-car fee please!”
I handed over the keys and pulled a white envelop out of my wallet with the 780 EUR in it. Mrs Stella passed on the keys to Emily and started counting the money in the envelop.
“I bursa escort kızlar count 780. Where is the deposit?”
“The deposit?”
“Yes, haven’t you rented a car before? There ALWAYS is a deposit to cover for damages or fines.”
“Ummm, but…”
“No no no”, she interrupted. “You should have figured out that our rental agreement is a reversed one. You see, if we bring the car back in the exact state as it is now, we simply return your deposit. However, in the unlikely event that there would be more scratches or dents on it, we’ll keep the deposit. What do you think of 300 EUR as deposit?”
“Um, I don’t have extra cash on me and I am a bit concerned this would motivate you to…”
“Don’t bore me with your worries please”, she interrupted again. “It’s me, Mrs Stella, remember? Now go back to the arrival hall like a good boy, I noticed at least two ATMs there. Meanwhile we’ll inspect the car for any current damage, isn’t that right Emily?”
As I hesitated, Emily spoke up softly and convinced me to relax, testifying that Mrs Stella is an excellent driver and to just play along with her little game! When I showed up again with an extra 300 EUR in my hands, Mrs Stella would just open her leather handbag with a “deposit it here” wink.
“Perfect, just in time to sign our report!” she purred while showing me Emily’s drawing of a simplistic car as seen from the top and sides with two marks on it. One was on the right rear wheel and one on the right front door. I was indeed aware of a small dent and a small scratch on the rim, both which happened at a shopping mall.
“This is all we could find, just sign here!”
I played along and added my name to the meaningless drawing. They both giggled in an approving way and made me load their luggage in the car’s trunk. Emily then grabbed her bag she put on the roof of the car while the golden chain briefly scraped over the door. Unexpectedly, she took place in the driver’s seat while Mrs Stella joined in the front passenger seat. When backing out of the parking spot Mrs Stella rolled down her window.
“Don’t forget to follow our adventures on Snapchat, after all you paid for it!”
Off they went and it was time for my lengthy journey home using public transport. After a good hour a first snap came in. It was a photo of her perfect feet stretched out over the dashboard just like in a Tarantino movie, with the caption “Chilling while Emily is getting annoyed with traffic”. I wasn’t sure if I was expected to respond to those messages so I just gave it a thumbs up.
“Do you approve of my feet or of an annoyed Emily?” came back. I responded the obvious “Your feet of course!” and she replied with a short video that showed her right toe playing with one of the air vents.
Later in the evening I would receive another snap with the caption “Like a boss” that revealed how Emily parked my car in a very tight spot in between two older French cars. I knew she did it on purpose so I didn’t make a comment but instead wished them good night. Later that night I would receive another short video that starts with Mrs Stella and Emily kissing passionately and then whispering goodnight back in the camera with a raised middle finger.
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