"My name is Mrs. Fisher," I said somewhat crossly as I signaled him to return inside."Yes ma'am?" he said as he stood bouncing from foot to foot halfw...y to my desk."Please... sit," I instructed."Something wrong?" he asked when he'd finally sat, his eyes darting every two seconds to his watch."You don't seem to be willing to contribute to the class," I started, beginning to get pissed off at this little prima donna, even if he was the most handsome boy in school and had the biggest prick."I'm. ..but He saw something in me. He knew I longed for something and He knew this longing would serve Him well. I was an alpha female, raised in family full of headstrong women and docile men. I was aggressive, demanding, and decisive. Yet, soon after I met Him, I found myself submitting by choice. I looked to Him for guidance and correction. I wanted Him to tell me what to do, how to do it, and when to do it. More than anything, I wanted to serve Him. And I loved every moment of it. I would think. I stood there writhing in discomfort, bothphysical and psychological, while the women all discussed what was beingdone to me and how their husbands would certainly never stand for anythinglike that."Now," Tanya went on, "some lovely body jewelry for this cute missy."She produced what I thought was a set of earrings, made with tiny bells.They tinkled as she handled them. But when she reached toward me itwasn't for the sides of my head she aimed, but my chest. She attached oneand then the other. Back at home, I was a... well... I was something my father trotted out to be put on display. It was not a very good feeling, really."Mirwanna is practically the queen of this land, will be queen as soon as her coronation takes place. You are Duke De Landkur, ruler of the city of Landkur and it environs."So what does that mean to me. Am I just a showpiece for you? Or do I have a real purpose here?" she finished, almost in tears.Damn. I had forgotten that she had been treated like a trophy, here..