His face turned sour. "Lily, this is the last time I ask you before I force you. You've been signed over to this school, completely. In essence, your ass is mine. This means several things, of course, and unless you want me to strap you down to the bed and hash out your punishment for disobedience, you had best start complying." He set his briefcase on the table. It contained an assortment of things, an assortment of items that she would probably prefer were left inside of them.<br/><br/>"You've been selected for a special training program that will turn you into a woman worthy of a man, of a husband. You had best start showing that now."