Alyson quickly calmed her downsaying that Mr. Lewis would only listen to her, but it would only makethings worse for me.Then Lisa was upset because I ...idn't talk it over with her beforeagreeing to this. I told her that I wouldn't have been able to call,and besides, Mr. Lewis wanted the answer immediately. Alyson agreed andadded that he does give me an opportunity to keep the money, ratherthan sending me off. And if I felt I could do this, I should becommended for my dedication to the family.. "Now, let's try again: do you know why you're being punished?" No," she managed to moan. He smacked her again."I said you have to address me as what I am, pet," he reprimanded her. "Now, once more: do you know why you're being punished?" No, Ma...ster," she finally managed. He caressed her gently. "Very good, pet. You're being punished for disobeying instructions and trying to escape. Do you think you deserve to be punished?" She was silent, struggling with how to respond. Jason could tell she. When the second set was over, David set up drinks for the band and Kaitlin joined them at the table in the corner."Would you care to join Tom and Dee and I for dinner tomorrow?" he asked.Since there would be four of them it seemed fine to her, if it was somewhere decent."Where were you thinking of going?" she asked."I'm staying at the Shelbourne; I thought we might eat there." Yes thanks. I'd like that," she said."Seven o'clock then?" Fine, I'll see you there," she said and then added, "In the. He stares into your eyes, out beyond the end of the mattress and into the room, then down to the curve of your neck, down to your shoulder, covered in one of his shirts. You can feel him undressing you with a searing, burning intensity, feel the heat of his gaze and the shiver of his imagination on you, as his eyes move slowly, deliberately, from place to place. Unashamedly looking, wishing, pools of emotion in his eyes that mix confidence and susceptibility, to craft an expression you never.