The girl in black silk walked to the sobbing girl kneeling naked on the floor. She sank to her heels. Her gloved hand cupped the bald skull to turn th... face towards her.Long lashes cast their shadow over tear stained cheeks. Softly a satin thumb caressed them to wipe away the spilt moisture."You'll be punished, my love. Oh certainly, again and again. But not now. Not now. You must be thirsty... let me get your bowl."The woman rose, holding the empty bowl. She stood immobile for a while more,. I distinctly recall his knowing smile, almost congratulatory, when we arrived back home. I would always tip him well, especially on those evenings - it never hurt to reinforce someones propensity for discretion.As the memory faded from mind the limo came to a stop at our venue, and the door closest to Liz opened.She put the phone in her clutch and shuffled to the edge of the seat, extending her leg to begin to take her first step exiting the back of the limo. Unfortunately as she stepped out. I clearly knew by those 2 incidents that she wanted me to do something. Even I though of a plan of not to make the first move and enjoy the show till then I wanted her to make the first move.Next day after yoga, she called me in her bathroom saying that the soap is finished and wanted a new one. I went till the bathroom door to give her the soap, I knew she wanted me to come inside, I just stayed there and called her to take the soap, she said she is in the bathtub and cannot come out to take. ?? 4 Then the king roseand left her leaking his filth. 5 The king declared, "This woman willbe an offering to Baal at Ben-Hinnom, for she is too fine for men, she shall bemade an offering." 6 The priests were dismayed by this, forthey were glad of Gomer's body and enjoyed using her, 7 but theycould not argue with the king.?? So theyoffered her to him 8 that they might persuade him to choose adifferent offering. 9 The King took her back to his bedchamberin chains, and there he did as he wished.