It’s part of a winter internship at NYU.’ She shook my hand professionally, as though I was at an interview. ‘Charmed,’ she said, with a bit o... a coy smile. ‘and I’m Dominique Madison, my daddy’s little princess.’ I heard cat calls and hoots originating from the men in the locker room, and Dominique smiled, as though they were all in on some sort of perverse joke. I swallowed hard and tried desperately to keep my cool. I’m going to be a lawyer one day, I told myself sharply, it’s time to. " What? I don't believe you." I don't care if you don't believe me. When I saw Momma kneeling before him in slave position and then letting him use her I was so thrilled I begged him to take me as his slave too." Tawny was quiet for a while and I thought she might have fallen asleep."So your master and Momma's master is the same man?" That's right. Momma doesn't know about Master and me, but it wouldn't matter if she did know. She might find out eventually." Have I met him?" I'm not giving you. Afterwards, she went to school, whereshe got straight-A’s, and when she got back she didher homework until dinnertime. In the evenings sheand her father went out for walks in the park a fewblocks away from their home. She wore her mother’searrings and a touch of her mother’s perfume underher chin, and they held hands while they walked andpretended to be happy.It wasn’t long until her father kissed her goodnightand she felt herself responding to him; she wrappedher arms. At last, I was through and Aiden rose to get me a refill of my mug of tea."To be sure, that is a story" he said, leaning heavily against the kitchen doorway. "... fit for the Queen's champion."He straightened and, placing our teas on the table, took my hand and shook it firmly."Daniel Harvey, you should not doubt that we believe your story. Now we must work. You have had much to shake you this night, it is best not to dwell on that. I would advise against letting our Sara or your other two.