“It is one of many that can be used on your lovely little body if you don’t do exactly as you’re told and I can assure you, that you will find it a very painful experience. “This on the other hand is my whip,” he said, brandishing the riding whip. He seemed genuinely pleased to see her if she had known why she would have turned and fled. He waved to her, smiling as he beckoned her to enter. He had obviously been watching out for her and waiting for her to arrive. Although she had only met him twice before, once at her Father’s wedding and once at her Father’s funeral, she recognized him as the man she knew to be Uncle Jack. The front gate was open and across a cobbled courtyard, a man stood framed in an open doorway. She was impressed and just a little intimidated by its opulence. To her surprise the house, if it could be called such, was an old fortified manor house in fact it was almost a castle. She arrived at her Uncle’s house from the station by taxi. Miranda was pleased to be away from her Stepmother.
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