Is this understood???Yes Master?. Her voice was barely a whisper. She didn’t know why, but she knew she wanted to please her Master more than anythi...g else.?Go and make breakfast for me. You may have one slice of toast for yourself. I want eggs, bacon, sausages and toast, and a cup of coffee. Bring it to me here when it is done.?Carrie confirmed what he had said, and rose to her feet, heading immediately for the kitchen. She knew she felt hungry, her stomach ached for food, having not eaten. I'd made a good living at this stuff, but I'd run into more than one bean counter who just couldn't figure out why we charged so much and at the end of the day, all we did was deliver a report of our efforts. It's magic. But those two, they should be wearing wizard's robes with diplomas from Unseen University. Yeah, I read Pratchett. I'm a geek. So sue me.I hate when the job has me out for overnight stays and I can't bring Susan. I know that I'm with one of the engineers so I know that Susan. However, once cracked, a white gas pours out of either side, and when inhaled it could practically wake the dead. Policemen carry them in their belts these days to wake up drunks. They're called 'Jump Starters' on the streets.Thompson walked cautiously over to the sleeping girl. He tenderly felt her pulse. Her chest continued to rise and fall; she was dead to the world.I personally thought waking her up with Loxicodile was a bit extreme."Why do we need a Jump Starter to wake her? Couldn't we. She felt a sudden hard *smack* on her ass."Stand up, cunt, you won't be needin' no dress for this little party."Steffie did as she was told, standing up and letting her dress fall tothe floor. She stepped one foot out of it and kicked it out of the way.She could feel her face flushing with shame as she stood nearly nakedbefore the two strangers in her borrowed lingerie.The outfit was two pieces made of pastel pink microfiber. The top was acorset-style camisole with the front panel of each side.