Chapter Five
The Extended Triangle
When Thomas said lessons, little did I know he meant lessons. And pop quizzes!
“Name the Three Laws! The Three Laws! Now!” He snapped his fingers. (God, I hated when he did that. And he did it a lot.)
“Obedience to the master.”
“What else?”
I hesitated. “Um, patience in pain.”
“And...”
I froze.
Thomas got right down in my face. “And...” he said warningly.
“Uh. Uh. I...”
Thomas held up a hand, ready to slap a tit.
“No, no, I got it! Just give me a sec! It’s... It’s pleasure! Yes. Attention to the master’s pleasure.”
Whoo. I got them. But Thomas was far from happy. He slammed his notebook down on the floor in between my open legs.
“These aren’t things that you just memorize and then forget later!”
“I know that,” I quickly said.
“Then start a
