<strong>Evie ~ with Vern in the bath</strong><br/><br/>She knew as he spoke she should be scared of him, he was a brutal violent man who would enjoy hurting her frequently.  She couldnt stop a buzz of excitement ripple through her.  She couldnt help it, he excited her.  She was so releived he wasn't going to sell her, she was already growing quite fond of him, as strange as that may seem.<br/><br/>Following his instructions she worked on his chest, rubbing, washing, enjoying the way it felt to sit on him, knowing he could break her in a simple snap.<br/><br/>When he grabbed her hands and inspected her nails she blushed, ashamed of the fact she ahd bitten them down badly.  She had since she was about 8.  She knew it wasnt going to be easy to stop.  But she would try.<br/><br/>When he told her he wanted her to scratch him she frowned, put the wash cloth aside and then began to scratch him, but having no nails made it hard.<br/><br/>She wasnt sure if it was what he wanted, but she tried to scratch him, she tried to make him happy.  She wasnt sure but she wanted him to be pleased with her...<br/><br/>