She was torn between terror at his words and pleasure and peace at his touch.“It is an old word, one that people do not use today, so I am unsurpris...d you did not know it. In truth, I am a nerterologist.” She felt the warm aura of his body as he knelt behind her, still looming over her.His fingers traced the soft fabric of the collar; the collar that she wore that marked her as his property. It was his touch even when he was away. There on the floor, he spoke of death and wrapped his fingers. I couldn't even enjoy it by dressinginformally, either, for The Judge, in his old-fashioned way, wouldexpect all of us in dress fit for his courtroom, even though we would bein his chambers.It didn't bother me anymore to wear skirts and heels. I had done it forso long now that it seemed perfectly natural to me. And with my body andmy trim legs, I knew I could still turn a few heads, in spite of beingwell into my thirties and the mother of three children. It seemed likean eternity ago that I had. More

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