She didn’t say a word, but her eyes took on the ‘Bambi’ look. Guess I’m a sucker for the ‘doe’ eyes with a pleading request in them. ‘We...��ll stay.’ I said. ‘Good. We can set another couple places. You should enjoy it.’ With that, Trish and I walked into the shade of a nearby tree. ‘You’re getting up with me in the morning, girl. If you wanna stay, then you gotta help.’ She smiled her acceptance. We sat down and leaned back, watching the other folks. We were silent for a few minutes, when I. Caroline quietly came down the stairs and took a chair, her hair knotted up on the crown of her head, a milk-stained baby napkin still on her shoulder."Get you anything?" she asked, pushing his scattered papers into more orderly piles.He shook his head. "We've actually doubled our business since the new store opened?"She smiled at him, proud and concerned at the same time. "You've been working awfully hard." I hope your father is as happy about it as I am." He's worried about something,". What had happened had frightened her badly and I was just now beginning to feel the anger. Anger directed at Randolph Bentley, Headmaster and sexual predator. I needed to think about what to do next. Police? Her word against his and likely would result in her getting fired or being forced to quit her job. No ... no way. I needed a better option. And then I remembered something.I picked up the phone and dialed the number in the book."Paul Ildebrun speaking." Mr. Ildebrun, my name is Steve Black.. Of course if they could have seen what Stephanie thought about being their pet, their permanent pet, then perhaps they would have moved things along faster. The making of a pet Master and Princess had been planning for this day for a very long time. Spending countless hours networking to find the right people, and carefully choosing the things to be changed on their pet to make her, perfect. The night before she was to go with them to the veterinarian Princess ordered Stephanie into her.