The one whose room we were borrowing from. "Megan?", I said, "what the hell ...re you doing in there?" "Didn't I tell you?", said Cynthia, "Megan is a bit of a freak. She...loves to watch." Once again Cynthia was full of surprises. More of a shock. Megan looked like she was having. I guess I thought... you... er... might be able to help me out," Jack stammered."Why don't you ask Denise?" inquired Staci, as she led Jack into the kitchen and poured him a cup of coffee, "she was female last I checked." That's just it, it's about Denise," Jack replied heavily."Gee really," quipped Staci, "I never would've guessed. Ok, sit down and let's talk. What's going on?" Well, we got to talking yesterday and she mentioned to me that Renee has a bit of a crush on her. As we talked,. I told her that I had seen a lot of bodies that day and of the females, hers was the best of them all hands down. She laughed and said you better keep your hands down. We laughed and her mood improved. We seemed to have formed a bond at a level beyond that which we had before. We held hands on the train on the way back to the village, and I walked her to her room at the Hotel. As we approached the door to her room, I was getting the urge to kiss her. I wasn’t sure it would be reciprocated, and. I understand that part of that training requires you to be cruel, strict, and make fun of my many shortcomings. I welcome that because without it I would not take it seriously,” she answered.“You didn’t ask me to train you. You BEGGED me to train you,” Mr. Davidson reminded his daughter. “Have I ever been abusive to you, your sister, or any one?” he asked after he made his first point... “Never Master, there are times I wish you would be stricter on me but I trust that you understand my limits,.