’ The fear notched up. ‘What? I…’ ‘You missed the press conference, no reason, no excuse. You didn’t even have your bloody phone turned o...n.’ ‘Oh shit. My… my phone.’ He groaned and briefly closed his eyes. ‘Never mind about your bloody phone. Where the hell were you? You know how important the press conference was. Don’t you want the launch to be a success?’ ‘Yes, of course I do. I…’ ‘Then where were you?’ ‘You stood me up Effy.’ ‘You let your brothers down.’ ‘You could have told me you were. " I think you are right on that point mum," Sheila chipped in. "The hockey team will have spread that fact around to encourage people to come." That's just the kind of encouraging remark I need to hear at this point in time. Just when I thought things were returning to normal and it would be safe to go back into the water."Heather and Sheila both laughed when I said that but I really did not know whether to be pleased or disappointed by the fact that we would have another day to appear before. She will stick her finger in to see if there is any brown, and she will also of course check your panties for shit streaks and if she finds any, the next step is a punishment enema followed by a good sound spanking. I told her to give you the enema and spanking the first night whether she finds anything or not, just to make sure you know what you can expect. And she is to do the same thing the first time her mother comes over to see how things are going. Her mother says she is just dying to. I had concrete designs on her nipples. I wanted one and then the other. But she knew to be suspicious. Her eyes narrowed and she gave me her best non-trusting look tinged with defiance and strength. She had inner strength and she'd been taught that too. Her mom had warned her about guys like me. She thought her mother had been accurate. And she was smart, fast on her toes. She reasoned well. Even under pressure. 'And if I don't ask you what?.