It almost feels like Cindy and I have already begun our service. We planned the performance for our patrons and that’s how we’re approaching it, b...ut the National School did all the audience development, provided the space, is paying us to be here and covering our expenses, and is providing the camera crew. Aside from the screw-up with letting us know what was expected—which is still gnawing at me—everything has gone smoothly.Last night, I found out a little of the dynamics of the commission.. . I just don't have a lot of experience at this sort of thing. I am sure you have dealt with other less-than-observant men, can you help me make a good guess?" Monica stood up straight and looked him in the eye , "I am sure I can, Sir. Now, let me ask you a few questions and we'll get this figured out. First, how tall is your girl friend?" "About two inches shorter than me, I think, and I'm six foot." "That would make her about five ten. Tall for a girl. I'm five seven myself, but that's. “Look George, I thought about what you said and I realized if I quit...” He pause as if thinking about what to say. “I am letting you and the team down. And that is not me. I am a Marine trained not to give up. Your Uncle John would be ashamed of me if I let you and the team down.”“George,” he continues. “I need your leadership. To hold things down. Make sure no one walks out and this will be fixed by Monday. If I have to fire Coach Anderson then I’ll do it and he can be a teacher only.”Coach. A ripple of spasms ran through her body. Did she want to be taken in front of a crowd? The last time she had fucked someone in public it was a complete and utter disaster. Cass opened the box next to the vase and completed all the tasks she had been given. Her final task was done when she climbed into the cage and locked the door behind her. It felt very small. Cass barely fit inside on her knees, but she waited obediently with her eyes down, for her new Master.It wasn’t long before the door.