I just grinned at her and asked what she thought."You really wrote this?" I nodded, watching her face. "It's wonderful! I've already got half the scre...enplay written in my head. It'll make a killer movie. You should publish it. I'm sure somebody will be interested." I already have a publisher. I've even got the name I'm going to write under. It'll be a woman's name. Want to know what it is?" Of course she did."Issabella."Her hands flew to her mouth and her eyes widened. "Really?" Yes, really.. Did little red just have the last word? Hunter chuckled, for once she should up to him. You are grounded for a week for lying to me, Carter yelled. I always have the last word. The hell you do, you know she curses you out after you think you have the last word. She just doesnt say it to your face. Carter plopped down onto the other couch, Yeah I know. What the fuck was she thinking tonight? Your guess is as good as mine. Hunter didnt really want to guess and he was confused as hell. She had. I had bought her a few clothes while she was with me but she had left me naked as was only right and proper. Although in our society nudity is quite accepted with slaves taken out in public there were times when clothing was a good idea. In cold weather for example. In her wardrobe I found a pair of sturdy shoes, some thick socks, a pair of slacks and a t-shirt. I also found a coat I'd bought her during a particularly nasty cold spell a few months ago. The girls I train are an investment for me. . So glad I wasn't a boy or it would be totally obvious!I tried to put it out of my mind and concentrate on the First Fleet, but every small movement of his leg and shift in my body as we leant from keyboard to book and back were sending strong signals form my pussy and clit straight to my brain and right back down again. Despite my best efforts my focus vanished and my brain s**ttered and I was struggling just to maintain a straight face and level voice as I kept up the conversation with Dad.