When Iwas back to my senses, she asked me, "Are you prepared to be my obedientsissy lover again?" Her tone wasn't harsh, and she seemed to be askingme...genuinely.I nodded vigorously."I hope so. I missed you the last few days, and you were doing quitewell before your little outburst. I hope I can trust you to get back tothat standing."I nodded again, hoping she believed me.Once we were inside, she unlocked the cuffs binding my arms behind me,and as soon as I was free I dropped to my knees and. She felt her arms being gently disengaged as he knelt down to face her, taking her hands in his own. He waited for her to raise her eyes to his. "You belong to me," he began, softly. "You are my most precious possession." He reached up to cup her face in hands and used his thumbs to brush away the tears as he continued, "But that's not all you are...and neither one of us would be happy for long if you tried to be." He pulled her forward until her head rested on his shoulder and began stroking. Getting out of the shower I smirked at my appearance in the mirror. Between the hot water and the scrubbing, my skin was as pink as a new born baby. I looked like a schmuck.After a getting dressed (double windsor and all!) I had enjoyed a bowl of cereal while reading the newspapers online. It was the usual stuff, world about the end, etc., etc., but the Dilbert comic really got me, and I had enjoyed a chuckle as I forwarded it to my dad. He works for the government in an office, and it just. You have to stay right there with them. Don’t go to school. Don’t go anywhere else. Go with Dad to his work or go with Dan to his school. Sleep in Dan’s bed. Never, never be alone. Can you promise me that?Tara looked over at me for reassurance and then back at Bec.Tara: Okay, Bec. If that’s what you want. I can do that.Bec: And the same goes for you, Angie.Bec looked down at Angie in her lap.Bec: What? She’s gone to sleep.Tara: That’s good, Bec. Let her sleep. She was worried about you. Now.