I also had on these VERY high heels,making me appear more like nothing but a slut. Men were looking at me ALL day. I loved the attention, as I usually...do. After walking around town for a bit i decided to go to this bar that i knew got a lot of sleezy men in it. I had only been in there once before so no one recognized me. I sat at the bar and started acting drunker and drunker. I knew everyone was looking. I pretended to be so drunk that i was falling all over the men and rubbing up against. Squire ended the evening's event by admonishing them for their misdeeds and with great generosity said, "I will not send you on your way on the Sabbath but on Monday you will be taken by cart to the parish boundary. As a gesture of goodwill on my part, I will give each of you a shilling so you are not destitute and as a token payment for your part in this evening’s entertainment. Go forth from our parish and never return."Turning, he invited us to the drawing room for wine. I spoke with one of. ?this will not fall from your hand. Five times a day you will read these rules. Each time you will read them on your knees and read them five times. He walked over to me and pulled my hair making my head cock back. I winced in pain. ?Whose hair is this?? ?this hair is yours Sir.? I responded. ?And what can I do with this hair?? ?you can do whatever you want with it sir.? ?And that I will, I may cut it, color it, shave it, burn it, rip it out, whatever I. Her only response was a sighed, ‘Wow.’ Ty did laugh then. His Selena had found the perfect word to describe his feelings. ‘Yes, wow, Selena.’ Taking her small hand in his much larger one, he brought it slowly to his lips like a knight of old. ‘So…would you like to go to dinner and a movie tomorrow then?’ he inquired. In spite of the soulful kiss, he was still nervous about her answer. Selena was absolutely certain now that she was dreaming. Ty was asking her out on a real date, not studying.