What the fuck are you doing?” he growled. His other hand, however, maintained a firm grip on her nip.“How has she been, Mickey?” Susan replied, ...pparently ignoring the question.“Too damn good for someone her age,” he replied. “I was ready to drive it home when I realized that she was here to get broken in. How in the hell are you taking in virgins?”“Because they can dance like motherfuckers,” Castle snapped back. “Have you watched that little vixen move?”“Not a dance critic,” he said. “Will she. “Well if you want we can hang around a bit here in the balcony” i said. And i turned my back towards her, sipping my soft drink looking outside the balcony. Out of the corner of my eye i could see her reluctant to go downstairs. I invited her once more to join me and she came. We talked about general things. I knew that she was in no hurry to go downstairs. The idea was to keep the ball in my court now. Slowly we began to talk about personal stuffs. I asked whether she had a boyfriend. To which. She squeals and gushes over the fact I did it. I can’t help but feel excited about it even more. We make plans to see each other the next day. I don’t tell her about Tig. I want to keep that part to myself. I make myself useful for the rest of the day, going to bed early. I can’t get Tig out of my mind, how hot he is. I can’t help it, even though, I know a man of 24, would never really be into someone who’s just seventeen. I roll over and try and forget about him. However, he’s all I dream. "If you fail to act properly, you will be punished. You obviously didn't remove all your genital hair and must be punished. Do you understand sub?" she explained as if she was talking to a small child. Roger nodded indicating that he understood. Mistress Penelope was secretly pleased that he had failed; she would teach him what would happen if he displeased her. It was an important part of his training."Go and get two of the clothes pins you brought... on your knees." his Mistress added. Roger.