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An interview with Head Mistress Marie.

No jury in their right mind would ever send me away for it. She was lucky her street had cars parked on both sides. The thought, however, made the rest of the trip bearable.

"No. No. I'll be good! Don't open the door!" THUMP-THUMP

I pulled to the curb and unlocked the passenger door. I waited for her to leave. She sat there, looking back at me with a straight expression.

"What?"

"I never walk to my door alone. You must walk me to my door."

Holy fucking shit.

"Fine." I got out careful not to slam my door, then quickly walked over to let her out. This time I looked down the road, pondering the places one can bury a body in this town as she stepped out. She held her hand out for mine. My hands, unfortunately, couldn't help her this time, as they were needed in my pockets. She grunted disapprovingly as she got out.

We approached her door. She took out her key and stuck it in. The porch light was on, bathing us in a dim light. The light in the living room was the only one on in the house. No one was home. Her parents, she had told me before the night turned sour, were away on business - they worked together- and wouldn't return until tomorrow afternoon. Initially I took that as a good omen, but now it was knowledge I was not better off knowing, like how you can place an egg on its end during the summer solstice and it wouldn't fall over, or how my dog liked to eat other dogs' shit.

The key clicked and she turned the doorknob. She opened the door several inches. Another couple of seconds and I would be home free...

"I think you were very impertinent, Chris. Very rude, especially after I did the charitable thing and allowed you to take me out."

Charitable? Jesus Christ. Do I have to sit here and take this, or can I just shove her in the house and close the door behind her. What's the rich way to do it? I know, as I slam the door I'll make sure I keep my pinky out.

"Listen," I said, looking straight in her eyes, "You have been a bitch the minute I knocked on your door till now. If I wasn't such a nice guy, Gabriella, the minute you threw your drink at me I woulda..."

" 'Would' what Chris?!" Gabriella broke my rant and grabbed my wrists. Her eyes had a blazing wildness to them. "Common," she said, leaning against the doorframe, "What would you have done? I told you from the start, Chris, or should I say ASSHOLE, that I could be quite the," she drew my hands to her chest, "handful."

I was shocked. "What the hell is going on? What is it do you want Gabriella? Do you want me to..." The connections were made; the light came on.

"You fucking bitch. You were playing me all along." I seethed internally but I did not remove my hands from her chest. I began to squeeze slightly, finding my way to her nipples. They were already hard. Her head rested on the doorframe; she pushed the door open with her leg.

"Well," I said, twisting her nipple forcibly while drawing her face close to mine, "What should I do with you?"

"Verj lmeg."

"What does that mean?"

"Punish me," She rasped.

"This is for my shirt, and your attitude." I grabbed her wrist and pulled her forward in the living room. I ignored the couch, and instead walked over to a large leather bound chair that was against the north end wall. A thin veil of moonlight crossed over it from a window close by. I leaned her against the window and stepped back, confidently looking her over.

"Don't move."

I pulled the chair several yards away from her, just out of reach of the evening glow. She said nothing, but her hard, ragged breath told me what I wanted to know. Like an addict, she wanted this. Bad. I shut off the lamp. The soft light from the window draped over her like fine Indian silk. She could only see me in parts. I was covered like she was, but in the dark shadows of night and mystery. She first heard my pants drop to the floor, then my shirt. I pushed them into the light. She eyed them and ran her fingers over her body, stopping at her chest. She slowly rubbed herself.

I sat myself down on the chair and shiv

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