" I replied. "They reminded me of the paddles that were used on me when I was a naughty schoolboy. I used to tease the girls during class and was o...ten spanked for it."As she opened the other boxes, I noticed that they contained a riding crop, a school cane with a curved handle, and some other paddles."So you were a naughty boy while in school. Do you miss those school days?" Sue asked."Actually, I do." I replied. "I think those spankings did help my behavior." Clyde, I haven't told you. "Mistress," Lucy suddenly blurted out."Excuse me, Lucinda. What did you say?" Beth had stopped in mid stride while carrying in the tea service."I said mistress." The middle-aged matron slipped from the chair to her knees. How right it sounded to Lucy's ears especially when addressing Beth."Would you mind explaining yourself?" Beth sat down and poured herself a cup of tea. She didn't offer a cup to Lucy.Lucy sighed and tried to gather her thoughts. "Karen said I was a natural slave and that I. And I can still tell the difference between some of the other Asian and Polynesian subgroups (thanks to my father’s stint in the Philippines for three years). These stories (some in the first person, some in the third) are based on my experiences.I was in the window seat of the 737 trying to ignore most of what was going on around me. It’s not that I don’t like air travel, it’s just that the sardine-can experience doesn’t serve anybody really well. I’m an “anything but aisle” traveller -- I. We went down to the kitchen to prepare lunch as she put on her pink nylon overall, and picked out a light blue one for me to wear. "You know I find it very important to always wear a nylon apron like this", she said, as she closed the buttons on my back. I still didn't know what to think of her doing all this to me, but I am to much aroused to ask her what she wants from me.After we have had lunch, the doorbell rings and she tells me to answer the door."I can't answer the door like this" I.