I asked "Do you want some of this?" "Yes." He said, with an excited look in his eyes. "You will call me master like she does, you will obey me and i... you break the rules you will be punished like she is. If you wish feel free to walk away at anytime, other than that I own you for tonight. Do you understand?" "Yes." he replied. "Yes...is that how you refer to me?" I whispered into his ear. "Yes Master." I could hear him swallow a lump in his throat the size of a baseball. "Consider yourself. Soon her former brother made a pass at her, and she slapped his face indignantly."How dare you make a play for your brother's girl!"Jack flushed, and held his burning cheek. "I'm sorry! It won't happen again!"Peter wasn't sure if she was glad or sorry when her period arrived, right on schedule. The period was unpleasant, but at least it meant her body wasn't pregnant.The one day Peter had been dreading and hoping for finally happened. 'Peter' was coming out of his coma. It was time to see how. .. and with frightening ease and apparent simplicity. Even now her dark deep violet eyes looked for an opportunity or a weakness, and in a fraction of a moment she would then act.This left the center stage of this remaining drama to me, Colonel Renwick's grandson and namesake, John "Renny" Renwick III, to find a way to keep the Captain happy, his two gunsels — guards — diverted, and to hopefully safely provide a fraction of an opportunity for Ellie to enact what mayhem she had planned. I. My dad on the other hand, threw himself into his work. That’s not to say that he was never around, but growing up, IF he was dating someone, I never met them, until he introduced me to Jo.Jo was only 20 when my dad first met her and was the administrative assistant (or a secretary as they were called back then) for my dad’s boss, so he would have to talk to her whenever he wanted to see his boss. And I can only imagine that my dad was constantly making up reasons to “see his boss.” My dad was.