It made them feel powerful even though he held all the cards. Once he summarized the existing rules, they really seemed quite tame compared to what Ba...rry might have made them do.It was almost nothing compared to Erica’s Concession week. She was ready for Adam to bring on his nasty rule. She told herself she was not afraid of what he was going to make her do. The fact he didn’t just spit it out was what made her nervous.“I’ve noticed that when I give an order, there is a decided lack of response. " Zia, do you like serving my husband?" asked Hala.Hala was a thin stately looking woman in her fifties, yet she had lostlittle of her beauty. She took pride in her personal appearance andalways dressed in the latest outfits."Mistress, it is my duty to please my Master," she replied."But do you enjoy serving him?" she asked."Yes Mistress, he is a very kind and caring Master. I enjoy bringing himpleasure," replied Zia."And do you like being a slave?" asked Hala.Zia hesitated for a moment before. In her mind, those were real problems, not some test for a merit badge even if it did mean a different path in a young man’s future with certain goals on his mind at an early age.She sat on the edge of his bunk and tried not to notice the hard-on because she knew it would only embarrass him further. It was only natural because she had just come out of a shower and had her French bath soap on her soft delicate skin from her toes to her scalp.The thing was like a coiled snake only inches from her. He was not available that day. I took his phone number from his friends so that I can contact him. I called him over the phone and the conversation was like:Me: Hi my name is Tejaswini. You’re junior. Madam said that u might help me doing my project works. That’s the reason I called you now. If you are busy we will talk about this later. Pradeep: OK tell me.I will cut short the convo (then I explained my situation and he agreed to me and continued that he will help me but this isn’t a friendly.