The university. Friends and relations. A memorial service. Memorial… What was that Latin phrase he’d been so fond of…the one he always quoted...when he thought that he, or Susan, or someone they knew, was taking life too seriously?Memento Mori. Remember that you are mortal. She could hear him right now—could see the wry smile and the self-mocking finger-wag with which he always accompanied this pronouncement. Christ--why had she ever married a philosophy professor?Tomorrow. Tomorrow she. ”Amanda didn’t like the emphasise on the word company,but found herself agreeing to stay with the boys, thoughshe had the horrible feeling growing in her that inagreeing to stay she had just made a horrible mistake.Nodding Mark went back to his conversation with hisfriends while Amanda sat tensely in her chair tuggingher dress hem down to cover her slender legs.“Aww,” Tom commented “don’t spoil the view Mrs. W., itwas just getting interesting.”Though he. J, you know how they are, they would never understand. Please I'm begging you I will do any thing you want but please don't do this." I started begging, but I couldn't help but get turned on by the way he spoke to me. "That is exactly what I wanted to hear from you. I will tell you what's going to happen, you will become my slave." "But Jason that stup-" he grabbed my jaw painfully, making it impossible to speak. "Did I say you could speak, slut? You will do as I say, when I say. You are not to. She also said "since we will be sisters now we can borrow each other's stuff."We then went to closet which I had never been into because it was locked. I saw that it was very spacious and we walked in and I saw a ton of tops, dresses, and various other outfits. Towards the back I noticed some outfits that seemed a lot more risqué. I saw a maid outfit, a nurse outfit, a schoolgirl costume as well as several other costumes. I also saw a small three drawer dresser on the floor in the back and was.