”“Nope. I took the day off. Would you like to spend the day with me?”“You mean together?”“Yes.”She looked at me a bit nervously. Her fac... was flushed and she started to fidget. I enjoyed seeing how my suggestion made her feel. I could feel the bulge in my pants starting to grow. She too would soon see how much I appreciated her.“You’ve been doing such a great job lately. I have a little gift for you.”“A gift for me? You didn’t have to buy me anything.”“I wanted to. Open it!”Julia took the box. Your first clue came when? Melissa wanted to snipe."I can explain, if you give me just a second," Cute Girl said.Melissa stared at her. "I know you, don't I?The girl smiled ruefully. "Yes. You've just never seen me in person before. I'm ... well, it's just easier if you come with me over to the mirror, and look at us, Melissa."Melissa remained distrustful, and more than a bit frightened. Her instinct was to combat that fear with bluster, and battling it was not easy. Still, she tried."Help me. "Morag put Dave down and come over here," she shouted. "Now Craig just do what you did a minute ago?" she asked."What?" "The way you pushed your hair back." In those days my hair was a bit long to give you an idea if you canremember the boy band Hansen, then my hair was very similar in style.With both hands I pulled my hair back from my ears and let it flop backdown just as I had when I came into the clearing. "You've got a point Lesley, with his teeshirt over his shorts it looks abit like a. Ah, yes, beforethis weekend is over, you'll be dressed as a virginal bride, butbefore that happens, there's so much to do."First, let's set some rules - you will always address me asMistress Suzanne, but only when I speak to you first and expecta reply. Do you understand?" You nod your head, and I slash mycrop against your legs. "Obviously, you didn't understand - Iasked you a question - did you understand?" "Yes, MistressSuzanne, I understand," you reply in a weak nervous voice. It isas if I.