" he said evenly as Rambo focused his deeply soulful amber eyes on him."And I'll tell you the same thing I tell Smerelda. I am not a 'bad little girl'...." Okay ... well since you say you aren't a Brutta birbona would you mind calling off your dog?" he said softly as the dog continued to stare at him and listen to their conversation."That all depends?" On what, mi bella?" he asked as he tentatively rubbed Rambo's neck. The dog leaned heavily into his hand."How serious you are about this dating. So, I pushed her back. It got ugly. I’m embarrassed to say that we made quite a scene. Everyone was staring at us, and Rosie started shouting that if she couldn’t have Sly that nobody could, or something like that. Sly asked me to give him time to get her calmed down and told me to try to have a good time until he could return to the party.”“So, he left the party?” I said, finally feeling like this interview was finally going somewhere.“Well, he left the ballroom. He took her by her arm and. That also gave us time to copy some maps that were marked with each units field of operation. They were not supposed to leave that area without specific orders or a request for help from the adjacent unit.On "D-Day," we moved out before daylight so that the enemy would not know exactly where all our exits were located. Everybody had orders to hold in position until 10:00 AM, and to start the attack as soon after that as possible. We even had a plan of retreat just in case the priests called in. It made such a loud crack and made Louise jump not just with the shock, but also with the pain as it set alight her already tender bottom. Ellie then grabbed Louise by the ear and vehemently spoke “Do not dare defy me bitch! I told you to open the door, don’t you dare keep Steven waiting or I’ll get him to spank you too. Would you like that?” Louise was in floods of tears, yes her backside was burning from the constant punishment it was taking. But she was more upset because she felt she had.