Taking a liking to them, I tried them on, they fitted me well.‘Please, Mistress Scharlach, those are for another customer. They will be picking them... up in two days time. Could I not interest you in another pair of equally fine boots?’ The tailor looked pained, he found himself in an impossible situation.’No, these are just fine, and you need not worry about the other customer. I shall convince them that I am more suited to them.’I walked up and down the tailor's shop, feeling how well the. Next , (which the earlier 2 dommes did'nt even try) she made me stand , hands on table , butt protruded and llight medium whipping 10 times. And bang came a slap and spat on my face "who will count , am i ur servant "? Result i got 30 more lashes (but though they did sting a bit but nothing that i could not bear or not count , well, now thats experience) . I was asked to turn , and , suddenly she had my balls in her palm and crush "so, does it pain " and i was about to answer but by mistake. I was just so mad because they were playing with us that I said whatever came to my mind."Bob smile, "You did very right. Now, did you get in touch with Brenda?"Ann nodded, "She said that we can pick her up anytime Saturday. She'll be waiting at her dorm."Bob Long stood up, "Ann, order me the hamburger and French fries; order whatever you want."Ann nodded and Bob turned and walked out of the restaurant. He walked to a section of the lobby that was relatively quiet and dialed his satellite phone. " And you want me to give her a job?" I'm hoping there's a place in Minerva's business you could fit her in, and keep her out of sight of anyone else in Chorale. I mean, they'll know she's there, but putting her and them in the same space..." Would be bad ... yeah, I got that as soon as you told me she was Harry's ex." Nancy paused. "Why? Why all of this trouble for her?" Because, to put it bluntly, nobody's ever deserved second chances less than me, an' there ain't many that's got offered as.