When they were small, dressed in whatever was available, that was the way to tell them apart; but as they grew they developed differently, and their l...oks followed their characters in facets of the same, but clearly different.Even when someone suggested she could move into the hovel beside the smithy, she refused, she was not ready to return to the village that had rejected her. By this time some of the poor were giving her bits of work. The ‘elite’ never came round, but the woman who barely. It’s Katie Holmes," she replied, hanging up the phone. Sometimes I swear the only reasons I keep Julie around is because she looks so good and that she knows what the hell she is doing when I don’t. Today I had to restrain myself again from asking her out, for she looked absolutely stunning. Julie is my personal assistant and all around go to girl with any questions I might have since I took over the agency a month ago. She is one of those women who can look great without even trying. Today she. ”“Remember – NO MASTURBATING!”“Yes sir. I mean Yes Master.”“Good. I will call you in a week.I KNEW it, I thought. Joan was a sub all along. It makes sense now why she lets Mick berate her the way he does. She deep down wants to serve. Hmmmmm This could get very interesting.The wait until calling Joan was just as hard on me as I imagined it was for her but the day finally got here.RING……RING……RING…..RING…”Hello?”“Joan?”“No this is Melody.”“Is Joan there?”“May I tell her who is calling?”“Just. And cookies of course because requests were made" Anne replied with a shrug and set the bags on the counter. The side door opened and a guy her age walked in. Blonde, shaggy hair, nose and lip rings with piercing blue eyes and a crooked grin on his face. Lord did it make her go weak in the knees and butterflies erupt in the pit of her stomach as well as a hunger that never seems to be satisfied. She smiled back at him, their eyes locked and she was already done for."Did I hear cookies?" He.