" Oh, dear! Has she been taught a proper response yet, Sarah?" Not yet, Sally. If she had have been, I would've already punished herfor that attempt b...t I suppose it was passable under the circumstances."She turned towards me."You will always address the lady as 'Mistress' Frilly. Do youunderstand?" Yes, Sister," Is her physical training proceeding properly?" So far, so good. She is, as you can see, learning how to wear her firstbra and her waist training and make-up application have also. Greg is different again, a really nice, gentle guy. I personally don’t know how he can stay married to Alexis, but I imagine he has far more patience than I do. “So this is where you slope off to is it? Look, I’m so sorry Ruth, she shouldn’t talk to you like that.” I stub out my cigarette and look into Greg’s big blue eyes. “No she shouldn’t. It’s hurtful and unprofessional. And I deserve better.” “No I know, I know. But she won’t listen to me, you know what she’s like. For what it’s worth I. “Come on, Oluth honey. You have nothing to feel bad about. She cheated!” “No. She did not.” He boomed drearily back. “Okay, fine, she’s like some sort of monster. But she killed people out three today. Not you!” “Pardon me if I’ll keep my triumphant cheers to a minimum.” He replied. Then I leaned up and licked his ear before whispering into it. “Would you like it if the elf-bitch and I got under the table and nursed your balls back to health with our tongues?” I Offered. “HEY! I HAVE A. I mean, it's noticeable, certainly, but it's not particularly hideous. It doesn't turn my stomach to look at it, anyway." You fucking shit!" She spun around and moved back into the dressing room.It was ten minutes before she came out, her eyes still red."Hey, Amy, I'm really sorry. Really, you're boobs aren't all that bad." Shut the hell up," she said emotionlessly."And look on the bright side. Allen seems like such a nice guy that he would never make a big deal about them."Amy felt him looking.