" Well, Ginny?" I, I, I love my son very much and, well, I don't want to do anythingthat might, that might hurt him." I paused. "Or me either. It's...beenso difficult without my husband," it came pouring out. "I try to be agood mother, but, I don't know, it's just, he's a boy and I don't knowthat much about raising a boy. I think, well, maybe I mixed him up andyou will, you will think it's my fault and take him away from me."I began to sniffle and opened my purse to take out a tissue. I. A thrill passed through her as all eyes turned in her direction. A stone pillar stood at the center of the slave block and Wong was pressed up to it. She felt the sun warmed stone against her bare back as her wrist chain was placed over a hook well above her head.All the better to display me, she thought, jutting her breasts out for the crowd. There were shouts as the auctioneer circled the bound girl. Gently he caressed her stomach with a coiled whip, noting her reaction. Wong squirmed despite. He smiled and welcomed us and it was quickly obvious he was pleased with what he saw. We sat down and had a drink and we talked. The bartender was a handsome young guy and I occasionally saw him looking at her cleavage more than once as he would serve us or walk by. Eventually I just openly asked her if she was aware of his eyes and where they were looking and she said, "Yes, I know, I saw him trying to look at my breasts. A girl can tell, but it's okay, right? Your not insecure and jealous and. ‘You know she adored being the Countess of Rochedale.’ This, Cole had to admit, was true. Never had he met anyone who had enjoyed wielding power over others more. And if that meant Bella would be forcing someone to do something they didn’t want to, then so much the better. As Cole’s countess, Bella could cow and manipulate those she considered beneath her and Bella had considered nearly everyone beneath her. And when she felt her power threatened – her viciousness had known no bounds. ‘She.