Understood?”I nodded my head enthusiastically without ever letting her toes leave my mouth.“You're my wimp,” she said. She pulled her toes from ...my mouth and I thought the abuse was over. Instead, she grabbed my hair firmly and led my tongue up and down her sole. “My wimp. Mine. Don't you ever forget that.”“I won’t, Cinta, I won't,” I said breathlessly between licks of her sole. She released my hair but I continued licking anyway.“That's it. Just give in,” she urged me. “You and Jeff are pretty. She insisted that I secure it myself, which required that my fingers brush her breasts. Even sated, she loved to tease me. That is something I misunderstand, even to this day.It was fine, though. I was getting a glass of warm milk prior to going to my bed that night, and heard a sound. It was Lord Robert sneaking to Penny's bedchamber. They spent the night in her bed. I spent half of it at my peep hole. He was quite a sturdy man for being in his forties. I have never seen a man beg to be. This chamber did have one thing that the larger one did not. In the center of the room, right up against the foot of the bed, a wooden post rose about two or three feet from the floor. A thick metal half-ring protruded from the top.Sirinna pulled back the comforter on the bed, revealing soft sheets and pillows underneath."Sirinna, I'm not sure I..." Amanda started."Not now," Sirinna said gently but firmly. "Please. Get some rest first, and we'll start fresh in the morning."Amanda sighed in. Atleast I saved her - him, from a fate worst than embarrassment, eventhough I blew my cover after months of being her stealth shadow at schooland staking out her - his modest home outside my own neighborhood. Myface was just another junior jock in school to her - him - till now. NowI've been spotted - worst, maligned because I publicly labeled him theone thing he loathed.Oh well, at least I had my shining knight moment. Maybe it's a one habitgood to break anyway since you really have to.