Yes, Mistress, I understand your, your, your, rules,? she said trying to catch her breath. ?That’s better, bitch. Now, are you a voyeur or a spy???...istress, this position is killing me. And, I can barely breath, but I’m sure not a spy. I love the Giants and only wanted to make them happy. Believe me, I wouldn’t do noth’en to hurt their chances for another championship.? She was making every effort not to give her tormentors any more reason to snap that hateful whip at her.?Do you have sexual. .For crying out loud. Act your age. There is noSanta!Sometimes I worry about you!!! Now go and get some work done!!!The urine sampleOne time I got sick and landed in hospital. There was this one nurse that just drove me crazy. Every time she came in, she would talk to me like I was a little child.She would say in a patronizing tone of voice, “And how are we doing this morning?” Or “Are we ready for a bath?” or “Are we hungry?”I had had enough of this particular nurse. One day at breakfast, I. Want to refuse, I mean.”“And?” he asked.“And if you want me, I am yours, Master, for anything you want.”And so the mystery of how to get everything sexual he wanted had been solved and the sign he had thought he saw on his first visit to Greenacres Estate was fulfilled. But, he thought, I know I shall tire of her, probably quite quickly, and what then? And it was with that thought he led her by the hand up the stairs and into his bedroom.In the bedroom it all went much better than he had. Ursula's courtesy of a scholarship she had earned by achieving straight A's her final year of elementary school, the highest in Norfolk County.As the end of the semester approached she became increasingly moody, one moment clinging to me and telling me she never wanted to leave, then withdrawn and irritable. I held her when she wanted to be held, knowing what I was like during my menses. When I pressed her, all she said was her parents were coming to get her at the end of the semester.I didn't.