I never heard him so demanding, but in the thrill, I just submited. So there was me, sittng on the sill, all naked with my nipples pointing in the air... I could see him caresing every inch of my body with his eyes, with a look I have never seen before. Then he told me to put on the leather handcuffs he knew I have and get on the sill in doggy. That was unexpected but I did it. Now I was all tied up in doggy waiting for his next move. I blushed as I could feel my pussy growing wet. He said "Eyes. Hobbling over to Claire, Lacie asked her what was going on. ‘Tara is working like a madwoman. Master asked her to make us some new outfits.’ ‘Us?’ Lacie asked, confused. ‘I thought he was taking me and Lindsey.’ Claire sighed. ‘He was. I asked him if I could go in her place. I want to be there. I want to see those bastards walking around laughing. I want to watch them as their world crumbles around them and they don’t even see all their work burning to ash.’ The cold look of anger in Claire’s. At the time I didn't know what all the hoopla was about, but it was nice to suddenly have these two grown men fawning all over me. To me it was a game, and I couldn't understand why everyone was getting so excited.From that moment on my uncle took a more active role in my development, even going so far as to take me out into the shop when it wasn't busy to teach me firsthand about the things I'd been studying in his books. It became clear early on that I was actually learning from what I was. Killing the ringleaders would hurt them, but I wanted them to feel real emotional pain, not just physical pain. So, where could I hit them where it would hurt the most? Actually, it took only a few minutes to realize that cutting them off from their money would pain them the most!I dove back into their three main computers, looking for how and where their money was stashed. Talk about hiding the evidence! It took nearly all day for my search programs to find the links to their off-shore bank.