"Did you have breakfast already?" She asked. I gestured a no. Then I gave her a grin. She seemed surprised. I then knelt in front of her."What are you...doing?" She asked."I missed out on church, I'm praying now." I said."What are you praying?" She asked."Actually I'm saying grace. Thanking for the meal." I smiled."What for?" She asked, looking at me oddly."I didn't have breakfast yet, so I'm just gonna have to eat you up." I said (*note: from where I'm from we have this bread which it's name, in. Immediately my idea from that morning came rushing back as I started going over the restraint kits. My gaze crept to where Jaiden was eyeing a cabinet full of ammunition; and I indulged myself a little, imagining his wrists bound to the top of a bed frame, unable to move. My fingers found a box of gags, and I turned back to my work, a small smile creeping over my face. "I'm pretty sure there are laws against gagging someone." I said aloud. "Not if they bite you," he replied casually. "Are you. What do you think, Joe?" Er ... that sounds ... ah ... great," I choked. I had been priming myself for a once-only live modeling session ... Now Kelly was talking about modeling nude for months."How long will you need us?" Jill questioned."Quite a bit," beamed Kelly, "my patron wants several different pieces. I've worked for her before. It will be like full-time job for the next couple of months."When we finished our tea, Kelly said "We should probably get right to work. I hope that you two. We never just get to sit in silence and colour in. I frown at him, cross, and my lips curl down in an unhappy grimace.'Come on sis,' he says. 'You'll enjoy this I promise.'I stay sat there, with my arms folded, I don't want to play any other games I think, all I want to do is colour in my book. Why does he always get his own way. Well this time I'm not doing it, 'no'. I tell him shaking my head.'Well I'm telling Dad that you're not playing, and he'll give you the belt.' He says as he gets up to.