" But methinks you could do more with it, Cook." Cook looked down and I resolved to go over her accounts.At the end of the poor meal, I stood and gave...a little speech detailing what I expected of the women in future, the punishment system and the way the workhouse would be run. As was to be expected the punishment system caused most concern. It was of course Miss Harrington that chose to be most vociferous in her condemnation especially when I intimated that all punishments would be carried out. Except there were large holes where the drawers should be.“It was supposed to be a surprise.” Jacob went back to his closet and dragged a sealed IKEA cardboard box and tool kit across the floor. “His and hers.”I was silently melting from his cuteness.He searched through the kit. “I thought I could finish it after work last week before you came over for the long weekend, but managing the store left me exhausted.” He pulled out his hammer.I scooted closer on the bed to get a better view of my. She finally stepped out to greet me."Hey, Zach," Kara said with a smile.As she walked towards me, I realized what she was doing in the mirror was the polar opposite of what I had guessed. She had fixed her top so that she was about ready to fall out of it. She swayed while she walked, making sure her breasts bounce ever so slightly."Hey, Kara," I said with a big smile.She approached me and gave me a hug. It didn't feel like a normal 'hey there' hug. She was only five foot four, so when she. "You're not mad are you?", she asked. "No, not at all", I said, heading towards my bedroom, "I don't mind seeing a pretty face after a long hard day at work. I don't mind the company you know. Maybe next time you can give me a...hoooolllllllyyyyy." .