She pinched herself to stay awake. Amna hated what she’d had to do earlier that evening. No way did she want to go through that again. Even worse, a... soon as she'd fully recovered from her flogging, she knew Rebecca would have her beaten again and again until she was satisfied.As soon as the rest of the slave-girls were asleep, Amna sat up. No response from the others. Amna slipped on her dress and sandals. She let herself into the kitchen then stole as much food from the larder as she could. He thought she may have even been a bit enamored withhim. Certainly, the fact that Ann had a great body for her age was not lost on Chip.Ann transferred to an all women?s school at the beginning of the new Fall term and Chip went off to Dartmouth. Ann?s secret desire for Chip and her reaction to the rape attempt had taken on a deep psychological root. She was no longer interested in young men. And,had no interest in women. She was only interested in her personal protector, guardian angel, and. She was very careful to shut it behind her."Commissioner Zalewiki?" Wendolyn Wanzor Austin was well aware of her position and she was determined to do things differently ... Mother was not a good role model."Zalewski, your Highness." Sorry, mother mumbles when she's wrong. What can I do for you?" Ah ... you can do nothing. I am here to do for you, Princess." Wendy, Wendolyn or Vee, your choice ... but never Princess. The Princess just left." Very well, Wendy." He said that with decision. "I am. Once they were outside of the store, Betsy's heart rate slowly returned to normal. Then for the strangest reason, she determined that the experience was not as bad as it seemed. Suddenly the humiliation of trying on underwear in front of a salesgirl and Thomas wasn't too bad, but rather it was stimulating, even daring. She remembered how excited Thomas had gotten and how much he enjoyed watching her in the fitting room.Looking back on their relationship, Betsy reasoned the love/hate.