Thankfully! That was his main concern was that Dean would come back and Eddie would just go with the flow. Maybe he was going to be the smart one and ...ctually get a good 8 hours of sleep, his temper could use it.Billy parked the truck and headed for the door. He noticed the old dog and patted it's head in passing."Hey Eddie." Billy greeted. "Any trouble from our friends back there?" Billy plopped down on the sofa-bed."Not much." Eddie said and shrugged. "Jim said he wanted to piss, as he was. He’d seen things like this on the internet, but in person was different. Part of him new this was wrong, but the darker part felt a surge of power and could feel his penis responding to the thought. He walked closer and took an experimental swing. It connected with her legs and made a quiet slap. She barely flinched. ?You must do it harder Little Boy, or Miss Garde will do much worse.? He did hit harder and this time connected with her rump. ?One, thank you.? Again. ?Two,. She wasn’t The Sin, but then who was? Still, she wasn't a bad looking girl, if you thought about it. In fact, you might even call her cute in a healthy, perky sort of way. And having a date for the Valentine’s Day dance would show The Sin that William Jackson Sinclair's social life didn’t end with the great divide. Going to the dance with Etta would also spare him the agony of taking Priscilla Rogers, the family favorite for his hand in matrimony. Unfortunately, Priscilla was neither perky and. We will teach him to serve us.' When Nimbeou had finished his call he touched my head pushing me away saying '...you do well for a slave. You will earn your rewards later. Come we have people coming...' I crawled out the door behind him. Nimbeou stopped and said '...stand and walk behind me to my left...' We went to the kitchen and I was stood in a corner like a trophy as Nimbeou made food. Nimbeou came o me with a glass that was three quarters full of his tonic and held it to my lips saying.