We agreed about Samantha being a witch. She feels I am the right person for you. But I’m not convinced. One minute I want to love you the next minut... I am trying to stop myself from running home. Why can’t I figure you out?’ ‘You can’t figure me out? You should be in my shoes. You are so passionate in bed, but yet, so reserved with your clothes on. One minute I think I am your world then the next I just feel like a plaything. I want to give you everything, but I feel like you want to give me. But..." But?" I prompted."Jack, I was always just a little afraid of him, too," she admitted. "I didn't know him nearly as well as you, so that's part of it. But— honey, you were always pretty vague about how you met him, but I've always kind of thought he was part of that Defense Department system where you worked, wasn't he?"Jesus. Never underestimate female intuition. "DEFCONTROL, yes," I said. "He started talking to me that night late in my shift, the night before everything blew up."She. "She turned to Master Ian. "I have these in a matching size for around the neck too.He took 10 of them, 5 large and 5 small, and then left the counter. The next went into the makeup section. Master Ian had me sit in a chair at the counter and, when the sales woman came over, he asked to get some powder and liquid base in a color that would match my skin tone. She smiled and brought up a few colors and tried them on my cheek, wiping it off till she found the right foundation for me."I think this. Here is what you can dictate, what is totally under your control. Do as I say, when I say it, or get out.” She started to speak, but I held my hand up. All I need from you is a “yes” or get packing. You either agree or you pack.” “You are being so unfair.” That nearly had smoke curling out of my ears. “OH, I am being unfair? And you have been so fair with me lately? I know you were giving him pussy and sucking his cock so you wouldn’t have to bother me. I see your fairness now,” I said, a.