“He’ll wear it Mistress Jackie. He will. He wants to come to our house, and he knows you are in charge. Next time he’ll obey your wishes. He...’s new to this lifestyle, and he’ll learn.”Before Will could speak, Jackie accepted Amber’s answer. “Good. Let’s say around 7:30 tonight. Amber, give Will directions to the house while we walk back to the Cove. Will, you are not going back into the Cove with us today. I’m sure the girls are wondering where Amber and I went off to, and we certainly. Now he noticed how easily she moved and remembered that his normal experience was to have to walk at what was for him a snail's pace if a girl was with him. He realized that Cathy had long, very shapely legs and matched him stride for stride.When they reached the apartment building, Ken let out a low whistle and said, "Clearly, Cath, you're not a slave in the low-rent district! What does one of the apartments in this place go for, anyway?"She grinned and replied, "I have no idea. Besides, Cindy. Sunita ka haat uski choot per chale gaye shayad woh garam hogaye thi, thodi dair bad usne waha se utha aur bahar chale gaye, mai b uske peche gaya to woh washroom me gaye.Mai bahar wait kiya to woh wapas aaye bad kaha tum kyoun aaye yaha andar enjoy karoo, mai kaha mai to apko dekh raha hoo, lagta hai aap bohat enjoy kar rahe hai, usne kaha nahi to, phir mai kaha phir kyoun apna haat choot per rakh kar massage kar rahi thi woh khamosh niche dekh rahi thi, tab maine kaha shayad andar washroom me. See, Marine's don't cry. Or play with dolls, or the little neighbor girls. "Makes you soft. Marines are not soft."When someone got hurt, there were no hugs. "Marines just kick ass and keep going. Hugs are for sissies." And since he was my dad, he was always right. Even if I felt like giving someone a hug. Or really needed one myself. Dad was a big man, despite the parts he left on Iwo Jima during the war. He played a lot with me. Rough. If I got hurt and cried, he hurt me worse. I grew fast,.