"Nothing really, it just happened," I replied.We began drinking, and she took the cat out of the bag."So, just how badly do you wanna have sex with me..." she wondered.I had a stunned look, and was speechless."You are not even gonna deny it? I like that, I mean why else would a sub wanna spend so much time with a student? Even offer to take them to a concert?" she pondered.We finished our beers, and she came towards me. She sat down right next to me, and laid another kiss on my lips. My plan was. Then a basket of silk flowers appeared in her hand.Too young to sell these special flowers I suppose, thought Tulip."You're right!"she giggled,"I do feel a bit better! Thanks nicelady!"With that, the little one skipped off."I know my place in the world now..."said Tulip.- - -"Chrys, my poor baby!"said a familiar voice as Chrys walkedthrough the door,"I thought you were gone forever!"Chrys looked ahead to see her mother about to hug. Chrys shivered abit nervously, not knowing how to explain to. They decided to eat a little supper. She went into the kitchen and he followed. As she cooked and prepared the spaghetti he prepared the salad and sat the table. She placed the dish on the table and as they enjoyed their meal, he poured them each a glass of wine. It was a tasty vintage. As they enjoyed the meal and cleaned their plates they didn’t need to speak, their looks at one another were enough to let the other know exactly what was on the others mind. When they finished the meal and did. ”Silk’s only answer was to place her hands behind her back as though they were cuffed and await her punishment.“Does that satisfy you?” Michael asked. The guy shrugged so Michael took that as okay and proceeded. “Why are you being punished slave?” He asked of Silk.“Because I allowed that guy…” She began.“The name’s Marc.”“To touch what was yours by putting his hands under my clothing and because I let it get out of control.” Silk finished ignoring his words.Michael’s only response was to spank.