And some of them actuallyliked her. It was like something she sometimes heard and read - theyvalidated her. That was what sent her to bed happy. Glanc...ng toward the bathroom, she decided to act on an earlierdecision. She used her tablet to order robes for herself, her mother,and Lena. She shuddered at the price, even at the employee rate, butsmiled at the notion that they would be embroidered with their names.Before she went to sleep, she called home. Mostly, it was just to saygoodnight to her. ‘It’s your turn!’ she said with determination. He didn’t want to tell her of his night, he wanted only to drink from the moment with her. ‘Tell me, or I will stop!’ as she purposefully paused her attention to herself. Travis knew that she was not just lost in the dream of her dream, but that she knew exactly what she was doing. She was ‘performing’ for him with the express purpose of creating his own exquisite sexual tension. He was not sure that he wanted to ‘play’ this game, but given her. I then realized Vincent had hung up on me without saying good bye. I had no sooner wiped my fingers with some Kleenex when Paul came back in the bedroom. What have you and your friend got cooked up honey? Paul asked. Cooked up? I asked. I could feel my hand shaking and held it with my other hand. Had Paul heard me on the phone? Yes, I know women, always planning things to do. Im not giving you next weeks allowance. So dont, even, bother to ask. Paul said. The only dominate part of Paul was his. Near half the House servants had been cast out by Steward Jonor. The man judged them all useless and unneeded, and decided they used more food and supplies than they were worth. As a result, everything around the Manor seemed to need more doing and attention, and though the remaining servants labored hard to attend their duties, they couldn’t keep up with the tasks. The staff was simply spread too thin. She spied a cobweb forming in one upper corner of the room, dust trapped on the spindly.