Shaw glanced to Blackstone briefly with one raised eyebrow.<br/><br/>"Of course you may be on your way Mr Blackstone. Do not allow me to hinder your passage at all."<br/><br/>Her gaze briefly fell on Madison again.<br/><br/>"I would highly advise that you find a way to train the girl to put her brain in to action before her mouth or if she is incapable of that simple task a muzzle should suffice before she bites off her own tongue. I am sure you shall find one easy enough."<br/><br/>Her gentle movements continued along Charlottes jaw. She could feel in the cool air the slight increase in body temperature which hinted at the girls disliking possibly being changed to enjoyment for she could not see nor hear any signs of anger or displeasure. A warm smile touched her lios before she shifted her knees gently so that Charlotte was brought a little closer to the ground. She did wonder how Charlotte would turn out. She saw something different in Charlotte to the other girls so far. She had certainly been braver than the others so far but also accepting of her punishment and admitted her mistakes. She did not appear spineless at all just extremely insecure in herself. That would have to be worked on as time went by. Shaw did not believe and never had believed  in breaking the spirit especially a seemingly fine one like Charlotte's. She saw it very differently.<br/><br/>Once she was more comfortable the hand that had been stroking the skin of the jaw moved further down and around to the side. Stroking from beneath the ear to where the neck began to curve to the shoulder.<br/><br/>"Now Charlotte how many paces did I tell you that you had to keep?"<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>