"Lillian you want to help me punch through this?" I ask."Idin thats steel, I can't punch through steel." she says."Oh right, I forget sometimes." I sa...y.I position myself and punch upwards, there is a loud clang, I see I have made a tiny dent."Holy shit your actually going to try?" Lillian says coming over."Didn't I just tell you that Lilith carved a cave with her hands?" I ask"I thought you embellished for the human." She says"No the old ones could do that stuff, very strong, the farther. "You don't want to take the light fixture down?" No. We most likely will discard it. It certainly isn't a keeper, so it doesn't matter whether we get a bit of paint on it or not." OK. Let's start with the light blue. If a bit runs, the dark trim'll cover it. There's the door, the closet and the window. The other wall's solid. Let's start there. We'll see how the acrylic covers." While he spoke, Chaz pulled on a suit of painter's overalls. I was wearing an old shirt and older jeans.It took us. "She shuddered at this. Now, she would be forced to pay off all her losses personally, regardless of how severe they became. Worse, she would be playing at an artificial disadvantage of about twenty percent, which would guarantee her paying off about two thirds of everyone who sat at her table."To remind you of your responsibilities as well as your position, you will be denied the use of clothing for the full week. You will work, play, eat and sleep stark naked, and you'll be fitted with collar. She had rules now, many, many rules to follow; discipline for non-compliance, severe, humiliating, and painful discipline for disobedience.There was work, both the housework and the outside, real world work. It wasn't work for money though; it was another way to humiliate her.She got a job at a McDonalds, a place where she never thought that she would work. It was beneath her, it was a place that a girl who was expected to go to top tier college, Ivy League maybe, was never supposed to end up.