" I'm sure I don't know what you mean. Sure, I'm grateful to you guys for taking me in and I guess I can't help showing it." Chris, I'm talking about ...ou walking around the house in your underwear and letting Greg catch you coming out of the shower in a too small towel." He told you about that?" she asked incredulously."Yes he did. He is worried about what may happen. He's only human and a guy, you know"Chris folded her hands in her lap and sat silent for a minute and then let out a sigh and. He wrapped something around my neck, and latched it tight. Dangling in front of me was a old leather leash from back when we had a dog. The collar had short studs protruding. "In public you call me master or sir. We don't need people knowing that I'm fucking my daughter." "Yes, Master." I replied obediently. He pulled me from the house, into the garage with force. About thirty minuets later we pulled into a parking garage. He got me out of the car with the leash and made me walk on all fours.. I made sure they ate before we left and I used a twisting route back to the estate I was using and led the two into the kitchen. From there I led them to the study where I had moved a bed.They looked around as I took their new dresses and set them on a table. I removed the dresses they wore and stripped. I pulled them back to the kitchen and put large pots of water on the stove. I started the fire in it and gestured to the kitchen table and chairs. I went out to the old stables and pulled a. "First and foremost, he has placed his politics out in the open for everyone to observe. He is not a subtle man or too swift; he obviously obeys the dictates of his sponsors on the Council. A shrewd man would place a ban but leave no physical reminder to irritate the staff daily. He wields his staff far too clumsily," he concluded."Agreed. My brother has removed his blinders from the political threads that run through these decisions. You give me heart." Second and more important to me.