I visited with her late into the night, and we talked. Tonight was no different from the other times that Barbara had put her spell on me; I was comp...lled to go against my thinking, to defy logic. I was awed by her willingness to lay down her life to fulfill what she saw as her destiny. I could have so easily excused myself, walked down the hall, out the door and away from Barbara forever. But instead, I resolved then that I would face all the ridicule, bear all the burden, pay the full. Authority was all very well, but not when important and rather tricky decisions were to be made!"The Slave has no idea. The Slave does not have ideas above her station. The Slave is a good and humble Slave!"Paula cursed under her breath. There was no need to play this game quite so much by the book! Roberta would know what to do. She did know, but was letting Paula decide. The mistress thought the matter over for a few minutes and then decided a little tentatively.Paula recollected those days. I was driving with an extreme pleasure at each time her breast touched my back. For minutes we were both silent but having pleasure with our physical contact. As we reached the very spot of our first romance i.e the tree .my sister hugged my back with a firm grip. So warm…. Finally I broke the silence by asking her “Sandhya I thought you betrayed me by behaving like that at the house, but I was wrong , You are still mine” For that she replied “don’t you ever think of me leaving you, neither do. This is the only warnin' I'm givin' ya." Ha, jus' fer that, ya pipsqueak, I'm gonna cut ya real good. An' I'll finish it off by cuttin' yer balls off!"The man held his knife up in front of Jane's face and moved in closer. It was obvious that Jane had to defend herself, so she whipped up her shotgun, poked it in the man's belly, and fired off one barrel. Blood, guts, and shit flew all over the place as the buckshot passed clear through the man's body, cutting his spine in the process. He was.