"Well, then, only fulfil your promise of rescuing Peppino, and henceforward you shall receive not only devotion, but the most absolute obedience from ...yself and those under me that one human being can render to another." Have a care how far you pledge yourself, my good friend, for I may remind you of your promise at some, perhaps, not very distant period, when I, in my turn, may require your aid and influence." Let that day come sooner or later, your excellency will find me what I have found. Maybe that's why I tried to draw you out tonight. You were lost in your memories and pain, just like Dad was, then. I remember that I was scared all the time because my poppa was gone, even when he was right there."Then, when I was about five, something happened and, all of a sudden my poppa was back. The next thing I knew, we moved back here to Elkton. Dad bought a small, two bedroom house from his parents where we lived until I went away to college. He still lives there. Hmm," I smiled, "I. . babyI give you every small piece and scarp of meTake me—I am all yoursDo whatever it is that you want with meYou are all mine after all, aren't you, babe?First, Ragnhild pitches the doors of her closet open and then slings and heaves a couple clothes out. Then she works loose and frees the buttons of her jacket and her sheet and sends them flying off to her bed. Her brassiere is gray and squeaky-clean too. She takes it off, and there her shorn and buck naked breasts are, prancing and jigging. "Let me know what you decide. If you want to talk to my friend about this, I can give you her name. She can tell you what it's all about," Lisa said. Donna went home with the idea in her head. For the rest of the day, the idea of her as a stripper was in the front of her mind. That night Donna couldn't sleep. She got up and went into the bathroom. She took off her nightgown and stood in front of the full length mirror in nothing but her panties. She examined herself critically. Donna was a good.