" I am sorry, master," was her only reply, as she stood and walked quickly to the door. She must have seen Kate, but her eyes were fixed straight ahea.... "MASTER"??? Kate thought to herself. What is going on here?The girl locked the door and turned, walking back to the desk on quiet bare feet. She went to the side and kneeled at his feet. Same place she was last week. I wonder if there are worn spots on the carpet from her knees. The funny image leapt to Kate's mind. It vanished almost. Perhaps you had a physic premonition and have confused it with reality… ‘ The Commander was interrupted by a knock on her door. ‘Come in’ A detective entered holding a folder, which he promptly spread on the captain’s desk ‘Sorry to interrupt but central records have completed their check against the description provided by Mrs Summers. Without physical evidence to cross-check they cannot be certain but they are pretty sure they have a match out of New York’ Another mental blow hit Mary as she. ’ ‘The girl he was with was a model, she said. She told me Chris was really good.’ ‘Yeah, well, she’s probably in cahoots with him. I’d be very careful if I were you.’ Marianne gave him a sharp look, but said nothing. After the meal was over and they’d ridden the bus home, she turned to him and asked, ‘Don’t you think I’m pretty enough to be a model?’ ‘Of course you are!’ he replied, then bit his lip. Jealousy and fear warred with honesty and his innate sense of fair play. Honesty won. ‘I think. "They all spoke up at that moment, smiling and reassuring me that what Cynthia said was true. My eyes watered again, and it disturbed me, and didn't seem to be what a man should do."I'm in love with you all too, I smiled, trying to maintain my equilibrium. And I just discovered it yesterday."When I had calmed myself, I spoke again."I have to be punished my sweet ladies, it's one of the rules. I want you to spank me the same way I did Millissa, but with interest."They looked sympathetically.