”“Sadly, I believe that. Your heart is that conflicted?”“You know how much I love her...” I sighed“But...”“Clarissa was right - I want...to be a doctor more. I feel like a complete cad.”“May I be direct?”“Sure.”“How many relationships have you ended for exactly that reason? Or didn’t start? You actively tried to chase off girls until you found one you couldn’t chase off.”“I didn’t chase Angie away. I didn’t really try.”“Mike, none of that was real. I’m not saying Angie wasn’t sincere, but there’s. My father and I will meet every day at lunch to talk about the work." Oh, sure, that makes sense. Well, that only leaves dinner then. Can you do that?"He shook his head and looked at the ground. "As long as I'm working for your mother, I'm not allowed to be socially involved with you. It's stepping across a forbidden line. Perhaps later when you're not my employer's child. I'm sorry, Sarah."It took a few seconds for it to soak in that I was being snubbed. "I see. Well, I can take a hint. Just. We hung them in the closet.That bed had to be at least king-sized. Kimi asked, “How can we sleep in such a large bed? Okay, I’m being silly. I will sleep in the center sandwiched between the sister I know and the sister I just met. We will keep each other warm and comfortable. But before I sleep I need an orgasm. Mel was a lot of fun but I was providing for him. The lady of the little mouthfuls has needs too.”“Good idea. I know what you need and how to do it. By the time you get going, I should. Then the slave felt the burning sting of the first switch as it made contact with its back. Now it knew what Master had planned. As each switch made contact with the slave’s back the slave cried out with pain. It could feel the tears start to flow from its eyes. It was glad that its hands were bound so that for once it wouldn’t automatically reach to wipe them away. Master hates when the slave does that and this was a time that the slave didn’t want to displease Master. With each strike.