It is believed to be the first reference to any form of policy like that.”“Oh my, you really are a dork!”“Christina!”“It’s okay, Mr C, i...’s her retaliation for being a nerd.”He chuckled, “As long as you’re happy insulting each other. I’ll keep an eye out for that book, though, it sounds interesting. Thank you.“Now, please can you get your friends out of here, before my wife adopts them. The food bill alone would be horrendous.”“I think my point is proven, about Tina doing worse.”“Well, maybe,”. Some of my girls don’t mind a bit of punishment but he took it too far and refused to compensate those he damaged. I did it and I’ve no remorse in doing so. I’d do the same again. As to your demand, there is no charm I used, none beyond the strength of the hatred of every girl in London who’s been wronged by a man, been beaten and not deserved or wanted it, been hurt or gone unpaid. Hate is a powerful ally girl, and it compensates for my lack of skill. I do not swear nor will I ever and you. Once I saw her changing clothes but missed it. I saw her in blouse and the rest was missed due to power cut. I used to think of her boobs and her beauty even during night. She was so sexy and beautiful that even my friends used to come near my house and stare at her so that they may get a chance to see her big boobs. She used to have a curly hair and red lips. And sexy figure. She was having big butt. I used to stare her while she was walking and could be thinking to touch those.One day. Alan couldn't keep the sway out of his hips now when hewalked, and his hobble skirt only served to accentuate his femininegait. But then, there was that silly moustache. "Good morning, Alana. How did you sleep?" Fearing some trick, Alan smiled. "Very well, thank you." Alana, I don't want you calling me by name anymore. Pleaserefer to me as Ma'am and, whenever I enter or leave a room, I'llexpect you to curtsey." "Yes, Ma'am." "And keep your eyes down. Speak only when.