He was genuinely shocked, and didn’t know how to respond. Joan smiled and enjoyed Troy’s confusion. ‘Nothing sexual, she just wants to do everyt...ing and anything for me.’ ‘Is that a problem?’ Ask Troy. ‘No. It’s just been hard to get use to. She is always trying to help out around the house. She is always asking me what she can do to make my life easier.’ Joan smiled, she knew how Troy would respond. Troy, not wanting to let his wife down, smiled and answered back, ‘Boy,’ with extreme sarcasm,. She'd been working on the campaign plan for a few hours each day, in between all of her other interests and concerns. She'd call the school tomorrow, and make the offer to the faculty.Deb was stretching, remembering the previous evening with a smile, when the phone rang. Frowning, Deb saw it was her line, not the 'Harding Residence' line. "Deb Reineau," she answered."Miss Reineau, Commander Fales."Blinking in surprise, Deb inquired, "And how may I help the Commander today?"There was a chuckle. “Evette please,” David pleaded, trying to free himself, “let me explain, please.”“Explain!” She shrieked, “what is there to explain, you b**st, you cheat, l hate you, l never want to see you again.”“Please Mary,” he said, turning to her, “let me go, please.”“Oh all right then,” Mary said with a smirk, then she looked at her daughter. “I’ve drained his balls, what you should be doing, you don’t keep a man unless you open your legs for him, men don’t want virgins, they want sluts.”“I hate both of. That" (by which he meant orgasm) "is no longer your province; your concern; your right even. THAT is up to me, and ONLY me! Is that understood?" Yes," I'd replied. "I'm sorry. I do understand."He looked up into my face for several moments as if searching my facial expression, and then he said: "Good. I'm glad you understand the nature of our relationship. YOU," he said, again smirking as he did, "are the slave, and I am the Master over you. Period. No if's, and's, or but's." Yes," I replied..