Simone stares at Him, still slightly in shock and says, “Umm, Okay.” “Excuse me?” Sir asks, then states, “I think you mean Okay Sir, or Yes Sir.” Simone swallows and replies, “Okay Sir.” Sir looks at her and orders, “Strip little girl, so I can have a look at you.” “But, but, but,” she stammers and turns red. He turns to me and states, “I think you need to give her a hand, pet.”  “Yes Sir,” I reply. I walk over to Simone...