She glanced at him once or twice but mostly she looked at the floor while he spoke. When he mentioned the cane, she met his eyes, hers dark and full of fear.<br/>She turned her back to him, dressing slowly, knowing that he was probably watching her with that cruel smile of his. She was well aware of her nakedness and she was filled with shame and self-conciousness. She completed the outfit with the high, uncomfortable heels that added quite a bit to her height and turned around, as if for his inspection and approval.