But nothing hurt her more at present than this sudden change in her Master’s bearings... He was so cold now, unyielding and aloof, and in turn this ...ade her furious. When would he understand that she was not merely his pet to be tossed and turned around at will? In time she had begun to perceive herself as his consort, the woman he chose and something like an equal. Had she been so wrong...?The chastisement stopped as abruptly as it had started. Her hands and ankles were released, and after a. My hands moved up and down her sides and she had her hands around my neck. I parted from her lips to speak. “Should we be doing this?” I asked hoping for her to give me confirmation to go further. I was so aroused. My boner was exploding out of my jeans on to her thighs. “There’s condoms in my top drawer,” she smiled and kissed my cheek. I reached for a condom and got one and left it on top of the bed side table. I took my top off and I rolled over so that Natalie could sit on top of me. She. “I am not your Lord, fellow. I am the King’s Marshal. Do you make a practice of going around assaulting the King’s Marshals?” I inquired.“No Marshal, I... !” he tried again.“Apparently you do make a practice of assaulting girls in the street though,” I added.“The girl deserved it. She spilled a whole pail of milk on the ground. There will be none for the children now,” he claimed belligerently.“And a two copper pail of milk is worth a beating like this?” I asked.At this point, the mayor rushed. . washed, dried and put away ... it had been a particularly onerous chore, lasagna always burns to glass and it took a bit of work to scrape the cheese off the pan.“Consuelo? Where did the guys go?”“The garage,” she said, “To smoke.”“Vile nasty habit, I’m glad Hairy doesn’t.” I said, “Your truck is gone.”“Wonder where they went?” Consuelo said.I stepped out to the mud room, Edgar’s hat was gone. I opened the converted icebox with the GE compressor top and looked inside.“We’re out of beer,” I.