Threator no threat I'm not leaving ... so there." I said it with my best little girlpout, just to piss her off. Maybe I shouldn't have done that!"Well... we'll just see" was her reply, "but I'm going to need help. Let's see.... Janet is perfect. She's a sweet innocent, but the best with nails. Let'scall her?" Like I had a choice. Janet turned out to be the receptionist. Afterarranging some cover at the front desk she came back and actually gasped andgiggled as Trish filled her in. She told Janet. " Mistress said. i did love the sound of her voice. i did as i was told and made my way through the door.as soon a i was inside, the door shut behind me and some lights came on. i could hear Mistress from behind me."You know the drill bitch, take off your clothes and put them in the basket."i began to turn around and was spanked for my dis-obedience."I did not say 'turn around', I said get naked and put your clothes in the basket. Understood bitch?" yes Mistress."my cock was over half hard. I know he's right, but what of me? I don't want to be Hanke's farmhand for the rest of my days. I want to marry one day and have a family. Also, Hanke is courting Luise; her father is offering a good dowry. I couldn't stand to live under the same roof with her and even take orders from her." You rather want to be a collier?" Pelle asked, mildly astonished. He could understand Tjark's reasoning for leaving his father's house, but to become a lowly collier?"Yes, why not? It gives me a chance to. All I saw was the old “assholes and elbows” expression. It looked like the insides of an ant hill, people were everywhere, building racks, stretching hides and stacking the hides to make a barrier against the scorching sun. Suddenly I heard a low voice in my head, “Bob, help.”I immediately went into the office and I asked, “Fred are you back here?”“Yes Bob, but I am very weak. The sun and my merge has drained much of my energy, but I seem to be better now. Sybil was able to get the ship behind.