I honestly tried to think of other things to avoid disturbing Audra's sleep. Finally I realized that I was too stimulated to sleep any longer and if I...lingered in bed any longer I wouldn't be able to resist waking my princess. Reluctantly I pulled away from her and got up as quietly as possible. I quietly made my way to my dresser and removed clean clothes that I intended to change into in the adjoining bathroom after a quick shower.I accomplished my task fairly quickly and afterwards tried to. This made the salve nervous as she was aware he was probably watching her from some where. She was made to stand in the same position for at least twenty minutes and her legs were really getting sore and cramped, she had not moved a muscle apart from blinking. Then she could hear his footsteps coming down the hall, getting closer. He appeared in front of her with what looked like a small old fashioned oven lighter in his hand, and also her favourite paddle. He brought his fingers up to her. I had to assume that this mirror worked the same as the one in the Den. Part of me wanted to touch it, just to see if my hand would pass through it, but I held off on the compulsion.I focused on the stairs and descended them. I stopped at the bottom and stood in what looked to be a hallway of sorts. It was deathly quiet and smelled dry, dusty. The walls were all made of the same stone as the outside of the Manor. Hayden said the Vault was a magical construct created when the family rebuilt the. Almost like Maryann Simpson.Then there's Robbie. Robbie made me feel funny inside. But a different kind of funny than Tami. It couldn't be love, because it was different from what I felt for Tami. It wasn't just lust. I knew what lust felt like. Lust was Robbie's sister, Samantha, who not only was a swimsuit model but had just missed getting the cover of this year's Sports Illustrated Swimsuit Edition. After sitting across from her at dinner I knew the editors were crazy.So to recap: I was in.