" Harry said, bluntly. "I can't take you out of here unsecured. Even with your collar on," she fingered the tags that held her identity details. "In f...act, I think you're forgetting your place, young lady. You'll be gagged as well."Sarah looked pained but did nothing further to object. "Now put these on." He passed her a pair of handcuffs.She picked them up and fastened one of them around her wrists. "Is that tight enough?" she asked, falling into a more compliant mood."That's fine," said Harry.. . oh mygods.. I'm such a pervert! I feel like sobbing when Candi speaks up again"Wow! You are like such a slut! Ten strikes of the cane on your firstday... not looking so prissy now are we?" I look up through tear filledeyes at her grinning face, "Oh so professional you were, like trying tohide your stocking tops, and your like subtle make up and hair shit...sitting pretty, being such a good girl... pretending not to be a dirtyslut like me..."I scowl around the gag at her giggling face, this is. "As Ann trundled toward the house and the rest headed off to their jobs or the bunkhouse, Marnie put her hand on the reins of Jacob's horse to keep him in place."We need to deal with this right now," she said. "I've listened to her whine and gripe for the last 3 months and I'm done with it." She's your niece, Mrs. Lambert," Jacob said.Marnie cocked her head toward Jacob."I said we need to deal with it, Jacob," she said. "I know she's my niece but I meant what I said. This is as much your place. Maybe we can get some ice cream?”I agreed and we walked to the ice cream shop. In two years I still hadn’t managed to find good ice cream in Hyde Park. There were some good places in the Loop, and in the suburbs, but not here. I was sorely tempted to order a sundae and make a cherry joke, but decided against it and got a cone just like Carla did. She was turning out, in some ways, to be more conservative than Kara, though not to the extreme that Sandy van der Meer was.“Carla, you have some.