She stood in front of my chair, shaking a little, and not from cold in this mugginess. I looked over at her and could see she was enraptured. She whispered, “You… you don’t… can’t command me.” The quiver in her voice told me otherwise. He sat his beer down and stood, stripping out of his clothes on his way to his tent. Take the dishes back to camp for her.” He laughed, dropped a respectable curtsey, and hurried ahead. Andy, stop him. It did not taste as bad as I expected.”
Andy stepped up and Bitch opened her mouth again to receive his sample. I’m scared, too. Finish,” she managed. A low, strappy sandal for her, I think. When I turned back to her, she was kneeling by my chair, her hands clasped at the small of her back, her eyes looking at my knees, my clothes folded and looking very clean considering having just been picked up from the dirt. I shivered at the thought and turned back toward my pets. She woke hearing a door slam shut. What’s up?”
“I was hoping you could come by. She tried using her shoulder to find whatever fastenings there were.
