Then it listed the address and Masha's phone number.Shit! This was all I needed. Who the hell was going to do Jack's half of the report.I pulled out m... phone and dialed her number...Flashback – Masha – In MoscowI was happy that Jack moved in with me, however I still had one gigantic problem which I was uncertain how to handle. I was making dinner when my phone rang so I picked it up and heard, "Masha this is Ben let me talk to Jack."I smiled at my love and said, "Jack, it's Ben and he sounds. "Lord Coal", and wouldn't until he could provide proof of insurance and a clean blood test) was awkwardly flogging a rather unimpressed young actress best known for... well nothing really, aside from those movies with Shia LaBouf."Pathetic." I said as I passed, shaking my head. She smirked over her shoulder, temporarily forgetting where she was. She was rewarded with a sharp crack across her toned and tight ass.. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Celebrities were. Why are you keeping me chained hand and foot? Won’t the leash me enough to keep me here??Lia turned away. The real reason is that she found her slave was beautiful, and even more so when she lay helpless there. ?I might not have enough time to do it if they come tomorrow,? she improvised. It was true enough, but it wasn’t the reason in her heart!And so, with her slave dealt with, Lia pulled her remaining blanket over herself, put her dagger by her side, and waited for the new day.Chapter 2Lia’s. Lesley, your attire is not regulation,” she tsked. “You’ll have detention tomorrow afternoon. 3 pm sharp. I won’t write you up this time but if you continue to break the rules I will be forced to send you to Sister Clarence.” That seemed to frighten the young girl, as it should. Sister Clarence was the stately old nun who was tasked with running the Academy. Any young girl who wound up in her office always was made an example of in a public way. The old nun relished in humiliating these young.