"This isn't a restaurant, what's this?" My apartment, upstairs" he motioned with his head."But..but" I started.He took me gently, but firmly, pushing ...e through the doorway, and up the stairs beyond. "Top of the stairs, turn right" he said.Almost in a trance, he urged me up the stairs. Turning right, there was only one door. He opened the door, after picking out the right key on his key ring."Welcome to my home," he said, turning on the lights.It was a nice place, clean, and neat, especially. As soon as they left their car and started a walking patrol the yobs would strike and start nicking everything off the car. From the wheels to the lights on the roof, nothing was safe. They could not afford to lose anymore cop cars so they just left the estate alone, which made the club an ideal place to meet up again.Hardly used now, the Curzon was a shabby old club. The main hall with its wooden stage and torn velvet curtains was closed off which left only one little bar remained open. With a. I am in charge and you stay with me like a child to her mother and only talk to people when I say you can talk to them. Talking to anyone else is a spanking offence and, like I said, as this is an adult hotel I can spank you anywhere. Understood?”Tina could tell from the serious look and voice that Cindy would enforce that rule, and, after all, their relationship was based on a reversal with the teenage Cindy in charge of the almost sixty-year-old Tina. It was funny at times to see the wondrous. They can onlyeffect you, or in certain cases, people or things that you eitherassociate with or are in close proximity to... "For explain, while I am fully capable of changing... shall wesay... the Statue of Liberty into a small figurine... y'know, that youcould easily pick up and carry around in either your pocket or yourpurse, I am not allowed to do it from here... even though I'm fullycapable of doing it from here. However, if you and I were there -y'know, visiting the Statue of.