. no signs of any people, though ... and then I heard distant singing.I followed the sound of the voices, feeling a strange urgency to reach their sou...ce as I hastened through the labyrinthine streets until, turning one more corner, I came to a huge square that was packed with people, all the town's inhabitants must have gathered here. The singing had stopped, and all was silent, no one talked, everybody looked straight ahead, towards the square's other end, in expectance of an event that I. (He was thinking of surprising her by giving her a new one for Christmas that says, "Slave's Urine Chalice" on it.) When he has finished, he reached down and smacks the side of her left breast."What do you say?" Thank you, sir."He turns and exits the room and goes to the bathroom to shower leaving her there on the bedroom floor naked and on her knees in front of her cage at the foot of his bed with a belly full of his morning urine. She remains there kneeling for a while, reflecting on this.. After a nice girls lunch, the two went back to the office and Angela went to her desk while Charlotte went into Mr. Peckerwood's office and her desk. A minute or two later, the office door opened and Mr. Peckerwood came in."Good afternoon, Sir. I hope you had a good lunch. I am all moved in and ready to start work," Charlotte said standing up to address him.Mr. Peckerwood didn't say anything. He merely stepped over the where she was standing put a hand on the back of her neck and pulled her. To do violently beautiful things with her. To push her to her limits, and once she’s there, dangling off the edge, make her fall in love with it.He chastises himself for such thoughts, yet at the same time, wants it more than anything. To leech the innocence from her little by little, condition her to want naughty things from him.Mat sighs aloud. His desires are more conflicting than a snowstorm in July. He wants Abby to push away from him. That would make this so much easier, though he knows.