These words were like a sexual statement, allowing me the free will tomake a move, to ascend the stairs. Some kind of current was whizzingthrough me, ...aking my body do a little movement, as I decided what todo next. My eyes stayed on Anais, but I was smiling. He had done this,caused the throbbing in my chest. My breathing was concentrated, withshort gasps for oxygen. I knew I was about to move to him, to followAnais up the stairs.Again we were looking across a space at each other. The kiss. "MMMMMMMMMMM!!! you'll be glad to know we are making excellent progress, whore" he said with a grin. "and once I'm through beating youI'm going take great delight in fucking you in the ass."He grabbed a hold of my hair and dragged me over to the over stuffed chair. He threw the paddle and cat on to the floor and unceremoniouslyshoved onto the chair. "Turn around and kneel with your arms on the back of the chair." he instructed "Now stick that ass out as far as you can."Once I was in the desired. He could feel the dangle earringsin his pierced ears and how they brushed his neck with the slightestmovement of his head. He felt the short, lace trimmed floral patterneddress as Mrs. Foster zipped him into it and fluffed the short puffysleeves out then heard the swish of the white satin sash as she gatheredit and wrapped it around his waist tying it tightly into a large whitefeminine bow at the back. "You can change into your house dress and apronafter breakfast dear, there's so much to do. "I suggest that you pack an overnight bag, turn off all of your lights, and stay in your bedroom."I have keys for all of Eve's buildings, so I can send someone from my staff around to pack for you tomorrow."I would suggest that you take a flight tomorrow evening. I'd like to spend the day with you, and take a copy of all of the evidence you've gathered. Is that acceptable to you?"Anjolie felt a surge of adrenaline, but also relief. If Eve Hunter knew her as an enemy, she didn't want to stay.