As Celia moved to gather the clothing from the chair Shaw found herself extremely unwilling to allow her girl to run. She slipped from the desk quickly reaching out she grasped a handful of Celia's hair as she tried to pull her back pulling her bare body against her clothed one. She lifted her leg up pressing her foot onto the pile of clothing to prevent Celia from grabbing them without having to fight Shaw over them.<br/><br/>She attempted to wrap her other arm around Celia's waist to hold her close should her plan go as hoped her voice instantly going from kind and gentle to the dominating and commanding tone of her Mistress nature. Hopefully releasing that which Celia had been trained to be unable to resist.<br/><br/>"Stop there girl. You are not to go any where until I say. Our time does not end until I say it does. Understand girl?"