Wait till you get the ten cent tour before you make any judgments though." Grinned Julian."Actually, I look forward to it. Before I became a general i... the army, I wrote books, and I had a story set in a local such as this. Be nice to see how close I got it just from my research." Greg said.About that time a young lady came out the front door. "Snacks are set dad. I set them up in the east dining room." She said smiling."And this, is my daughter, Shirley. She is my right hand, and mistress of. That led to me being farmed-out or traded for other juniors. I soon became known as a musical maestro or virtuoso, giving concerts sometimes three or four times nightly. I did tell my senior after a few days that I was a little disappointed not getting satisfaction myself. Because of my busy schedule, he had brought another student in to do his menial chores and he gave me permission to use him as my slave, providing that I teach him my skills. The other students name was Dennis and he eagerly. The colour helped too, since they were pale green, and cream. Iris came to the conclusion that James must have a thing for the colour cream, since he seemed to use it to accompany every other colour in every room of his home.She could not help but say this to him, and was rewarded by a slightly embarrassed laugh."I have always found white, too clinical, and beige is just plain bland ... cream though, it just seems to ooze promise in my mind, a rich and tasty delight!"Iris laughed as well, as. As soon as I had let out a sigh of relief, I heard the creak of hinges. My cage was being opened. A dark figure loomed over me, and I could just make out the form of a thin, aging man. He leaned down over me and inspected the angry red marks that his whip had left on my body. He reached forward and stroked one that marked just above my hips, I couldn't conceal the shudder of excitement as his cold fingers touched my body. "She is a whore" he said. He bent forward, surveyed my face and then out.