"I nearly forgot, the French want to give you a couple as well." Wow!" Yes ‘wow’, you'll cut quite a dash wearing all the ribbons, Jack!" Yes. sir..." Right, down to the job in hand, I've been given the task of organizing the rebuilding of this section here," He pointed to a map on the wall. “We're going to renovate these three blocks of flats and I'm putting you and the delectable Eva in charge of labor, German labor Jack, so off you go and find her. Oh stop off at the camp tailor and pick up. Even if your style is blunt, working on minimizing the meanness will earn you some allies on this site, and considering the site runs on community, that is incredibly valuable. Even in your own stories - a few of my compatriots try to leave politics out of their stories entirely because they know how polarizing it can be. If I ever do include politics in my story, I’ll always want to keep the forum as open as possible and I’ll never want to slam another way of thinking as long as they’re not. Understood?” she asked, walking back over to me, and standing over the bed. “Understood,” I replied. She smirked and brought her hand down to my chest, her nails scratching in the valley of my breasts and scratching down the skin of my stomach. I hissed at the pain, but the pleasure of her touch went straight to my core. “Yes, what?” she asked “Yes, Mistress,” I corrected. She smiled at me.“Good girl” she coaxed, dropping her fingers down to tease my inner thighs, close enough for her to. Carl. Thank you very much." You're a very good gurl, Princess," he said, patting me on the top of myhead. "There's not much man left in you."When they went to bed an hour later, I stayed up to clean the dishes andstraighten the house. When I went upstairs I was allowed to sleep in themaster bedroom. My usual arrangement was to sleep in a guest room thathad been converted into my "special" room. Lots of pink and unicorns, anda shelf for the dolls Meagan bought for me. But when Carl slept over,.