the price of disobedience..
Phedre couldn’t keep her eyes from darting between her Master’s face to his brother’s seated form. She whimpered audibly. “Please.. please don’t make me do this.. I’m sorry.. I really am.. Can’t we just do this when we get back home? I won’t do it again. I promise.” One sentence spilling into another.. Phedre seemed about to lose it when DeLauney put his finger to her lips. She quieted instantly…. Except for one more tiny whimper.
“That’s enough hysterics, young lady. You are going to do what I tell you now.. here.. and then when we get home you and I are going to continue with this “discussion”. And I am confident you know what I mean by that, don’t you?” His tone brooked no disobedience. She answered immediately, if quietly, “Yes, Sir.. I know.” “Good girl. As for your punishment now I want to you look over and tell my brother the basic rules we have about respect.. and that includes telling him about the consequences for breaking those rules. And if he has any questions you will answer them truthfully and without hesitation. .. So, go ahead.. get started.”
