But the REALLY weird thing is, the stupider she treats me, the dumber I seem to get! Her expectation that I'll fail, seems to insure that I screw SOME...HING up EVERY TIME! And when I make a mistake in front of her, even THAT gets me excited!!!!It pisses me off to think I'm falling in love with alex... Her cat poop. And her abuse of me. And the more she EXPECTS me to be a FUCK-UP... The more fufill my little role!!!!!!This weekend she told me she'd be gone all weekend, on vacation, and gane me s. Oldham are so interested in?" I asked.A slight smile came to her face. "That's Mr. Oldham's work schedule. We make notes about what was discussed with visitors and telephone calls he takes. Sometimes we have to use the back but that one sheet of paper becomes the history of the day. As you know, Mr. Oldham likes everything kept simple and orderly." I know he doesn't like to waste paper," I said and Stacy smiled her agreement.I would have liked to have asked Stacy more questions to see if she. ?Sophie began to shake with fear and I saw his hand waver. For a moment Ithought his resistance may return and he would flatly refuse to carryout Madam Helga?s order.Then his shoulders sank in defeat as he quietly whispered, ?Yes Domina.??Wonderful. When we go to Mummy?s you will wear the lovely pink andwhite apron that she so kindly made especially for you,? I ordered.Sophie had the temerity to glare at me. ?Whatever,? he defiantlymuttered.Madam Helga had heard enough of this dreadfully rude. " Oh, shit, I'm sorry. I forgot to update you since I moved." No problem, sir. What's the new address?"I gave it to him. He thanked me, apologized for the inconvenience, and hung up.---"Here's the address," the man said as he took off his phone headset and handed the slip of paper to the blonde woman. "Now we're even, Shepherd."---In the afternoon, the intercom buzzed and I answered it, "Yeah?"The woman at the front door was too close to the door camera, her breasts seemingly huge as they.