"I said, do I make myself clear!" I repeated. A deep muffled sound came from him and it made me smile. It was just what I wanted to hear. Walking in f...ront of him, I positioned the end of the riding crop right under his chin and said as I began to slowly move it down, "When I say something, I expect you to obey. My command, my voice, my tone, is the only thing that matters here. Do you understand?" Again, I got nothing. He was not listening very well, so I poked him in the navel with the riding. "What do you think it's made of?" asked Kim.Alex shook his head. "Well, this is getting more interesting. We'll have a lot to talk about over lunch. I know you all want to stay here with this thing, but I'm in charge and now is the time to eat."Chapter 7Harry and Lane were surprised and delighted to discover that Down-Maine lobster stew was nothing more than chunks of lobster meat, heated gently with butter and cream, and seasoned with just a bit of onion, pepper, and a tiny pinch of cayenne.. Tina responded in kind, allowing him to suck her tongue into his mouth as she wrapped her arms around his neck. His hands were kneading her ass, cupping the swell with his palms while massaging just above where she wanted to be touched. She grinded against him, moving up and down against the long, hard rod that was held pressed against his stomach by the restriction of his jeans. Teeth nipped at her lips, plucking them into aching plumpness, plucking her need into an all consuming hunger that. She looked like she hadn't slept at all and she was obviously worried about something.I asked her what was wrong. She stood there for a second, wringing her hands, obviously debating what to say. Finally she burst out into tears and started babbling. I gathered from what I could pick out that she had been thrown out of her parents house this morning and didn't know what she was going to do.I calmed her down, had her sit in my office till she had composed herself again, and told her that if she.