"Vonda tried to say something, but could not think of anything to say that would not get her into trouble. She finally bowed her head. "Yes, Master." ...here, that wasn't so hard, was it?"Pyx, I have a job for you." Anything, Master." Any time I'm not here, you are in charge of Vonda. If she misbehaves, you make sure her belt goes on for the appropriate length of time." Oh! I couldn't do that!" exclaimed Pyx."You mean to say that you won't obey me?" I asked."No, Master. It's just that ... Vonda. He shrugged, “Okay, you asked for it..” I watched as he pulled his pocket inside out and I could see his boner faintly pushing up against his jeans. “Ta-da! Nothing!” he joked, “Uhh, whatcha looking at?” I blinked and looked up at him. Should I ask if he has a boner? I know he does, I just wanna see what would happen, I thought to myself. “Um…” I giggled, I wasn’t able to say it. “Um, what?” he asked. “Oh.. it’s just, uhh…”“Just what? Tell me!” he said, jokingly saying it like he was a little. Just one. Then two. Faster and faster. Squirming and moaning. Touching. Breathing harder and harder, fingers moving faster now. So close, just a little more. . . ."WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING??"His voice was both shocked and angry and I blushed deeply as he tore the sheets away, leaving me naked and squirming on the bed, legs splayed wide, fingers still inside me. Caught and exposed."What did I tell you about that?" he asked, calmer now, but in a firm tone."I'm not supposed to," I. . Maybe "embarrassing" doesn't come close."Work out much?" Leanne grinned up at me."Ah, well, sure ... It's part of the job..." I tried to say."Oh, what's this?" she asked reaching up to draw a finger along one of my many scars. "Is this from a bullet?" Ah, maybe," I mumbled. "I kind of forget. Bullet or shrapnel maybe..." Or even sticks, stones, pieces of armor and at times a bone or two. Hell only knows what they've pulled out of me. It's all a bit of a blur and it's not like the medics made.