Don’t expect three square meals until I decide that you’ve earned them!“You will learn not to take anything for granted, not meals, not clothes,...not even shelter! If you’re particularly bad, I might well make you sleep outside at times, perhaps even naked! Simon Says, don’t try to run off or escape me if I do! You need this deprogramming, because you’ve been brainwashed by society and its ridiculous morals! You will bend or you will break, but you will not stand up for the same idiotic dogmas. Now, may I continue? ‘Richard the Second was not a party to the Byzantine madness, but instead, commanded a secret force that pushed directly to Jerusalem. When Saladin beheld Richard’s righteous fervor, he decided it was time to make peace once and for all, and the victorious Lionheart Junior made plans to return.’ The alcohol set heavily upon many of the guests, even the Lord was beginning to nod, but Celily had her chin cradled in her hands, staring at her childhood mentor. And what the. All rationality seemed frozen by the blatant insanity of his proposal."But," she said. "I am married. How could I ever... ?"He went down, squatting in front of her. His big hands closed over hers. They felt soft, spreading a sense of repulsion though her body. His smile sickened her."I know," he said. "You are newly married, and very much so. But that is exactly the reason why I can ask you this."He paused; then he rose again, his shoes creaking as he did. He walked away from her and turned. It was all I ever wanted to do.Anyway, this day I followed her, slowly. She followed a purposeful path towards the rhododendrons. The gardens were looking radiant. The sun was high and she was wearing her wide brimmed hat.Watching, I struggled to believe my eyes. This vision of beauty lying on the bench, her hat lying on the floor. Her body open to the world. Slowly, deliberately she trailed her hands down her body. Her breasts heaving, her nipples a dark dusky pink matching some of the.