She was sitting on the couch by the time I same out of the baby’s room, pulling the door shut behind me. Ronnie had turned the TV on, wrapped in a t...wel with her long brown hair hanging wetly around her shoulders. There was a hairbrush once my wife’s which I brought over to the couch and, sitting next to her, began to brush Ronnie’s hair, beginning at the very bottom. She allowed me to pull on her head like that, but sitting sideways was awkward, so I asked her to sit on my knees, to make it. 0.1 Slave's Veto The slave, where appropriate, holds veto power over any command given by the Mistress, at which time they may rightfully refuse to obey that command. This power may only be invoked under the following circumstances: a. where said command conflicts with any existing laws and may lead to fines, arrest, or prosecution of the slave. b. Where said command may cause extreme damage to slave's life. c. Where said command may cause permanent bodily harm (see 4.0.0) to the slave. . When she got there, she could hear the TV playing, so she knocked on the door. Greg thought he heard knocking. He opened his eyes and realized he was sitting in his recliner in front of the TV, and that it was nearly dark. The knocking continued. ‘Greg? Are you home?’ a feminine voice called. Greg recognized Fran Martin’s voice. He got out of the chair, made sure his bathrobe was belted securely around him, and went to the door. Fran looked at Greg, who was wearing his bathrobe, and felt. He had also left Gibraltar two months ago, leaving Mirabel and Teresa behind with Angela, and he missed them fiercely. The three weeks in Mirabel’s company had made him realise how much he cared for her. It was not just the physical aspects of their married life that he missed. Simply watching her from across a room had been a pleasure, holding her hand and conversing with her had given him peace of mind. He could understand his father now who had given up his command, his chance of promotion,.