I guess she was right." Trish looked at me with a wicked grin. "Can I have a goodnight kiss, too?" she said as she sat on my lap.I was only too glad t... comply. Trish broke the kiss, got up and sat down on the couch beside me."Jordan told me of the conversation she had with you regarding the two of us hooking up. I told her essentially the same thing you'd told her – that I liked you a lot but that there just wasn't the romantic spark there." She paused and looked down at her lap before. I’ve slept there and didn’t get too much rest, but you’re shorter so it may be better. I have an extra pillow and blanket.’ ‘Hey, watch the short jokes,’ she said with a short laugh. ‘Sorry.’ With a grin, I continued, ‘I didn’t know you were sensitive about you’re height. You don’t appear to be vertically challenged. I think that’s the politically correct term, isn’t it.’ ‘Yeah, I think your right, but I can’t help it if my parents built my butt to close to the sidewalk. I may not be able to. ” Jane grabbed me roughly by the face and turned me towards her, “Make a decision, you do what Peter suggests or we call the cops. Your choice. And as for not stealing the skirt, you did something far worse.” In fury, she grabbed the skirt back from Peter and shoved it in my face, smearing cum all over me. I began to cry again, but I knew I could never face the humiliation of being taken away by police officers. “Okay,” I finally stammered. “I'll take your punishment, I know what I did was. Katherine smiled shyly and took his hand letting him lead her into the living room. He walked her over to the sofa. "Would you like some tea, my dear? I have a pot that should be just about ready." Yes, Master. Thank you," Katherine said. As he left to go into the kitchen to bring out the tea, Katherine fanned herself with her hand. Damn! That man still can get me overheated with just his presence! she thought.As she waited for him to return, she looked around the living room. Master's house.