Governess Carson was still glaring at Dale when she said to Deputy Governess Stone, “Well, Deputy Governess, I guess you are going to see discipline... first hand rather quicker than you expected.”With that, Governess Carson ordered, “Right, you naughty old granny, let’s go back downstairs and discuss this in front of the other residents.”Dale felt more and more uncomfortable as they made their way back downstairs and Governess Carson made it so clear that she was going to get such a severe. She walked over to the stereo and checked that the five CDs she had carefully selected were still set in random mode. She went to the dining room and carried the armless chair into the lounge, setting it in the middle of the room away from the couch and recliners. Fran then sat on the couch to wait. It wasn’t long before she heard Ian’s car pull into the garage and she rushed to meet him at the door. Taking her in his arms, they kissed passionately. ‘Oh God, you smell so good darling.’ Ian. .. Then I took a shoot in the dark and asked if I could please stop, he smiled and said "You can stop for awhile, BITCH!" I sat down and grabbed my now warm beer as he told me, "From now on, you're my bitch, you'll do as your told and always call me Daddy or Sir! Remember, I know where you live." I'll admit, it was super erotic when he called me bitch and told me I was his, but the where you live part... I reminded him I was married and he nodded and smirked. Then he told me to write down my. There's no way that you could be that good at beinga secretary without a little training." Thank you, Sir." What's with this Sir nonsense? The clients are gone, you can call meScott."Tate nodded before Scott continued, "Now, why don't you tell me aboutyourself." What do you want to know?" How did a pretty young thing like you end up working for me?" Scottasked to Tate's shock."I just saw the opening and went for it," Tate replied with a forcedsmile."I'm so glad. It's nice to have another.