Chapter Twelve
The room was utterly still for a moment. Gregory looked over their bowed heads feeling the rush this moment always brought him. Any one of these people, Dominant or submissive in nature, would submit to him if he so desired, just as he had once submitted to Mother Genevive and Father Andrew. Father Andrew had been old then, ancient and crippled but he was still the Superior and even if he could not lift his arm to swing a flogger someone else would do it for him. The former Superior had died almost five years ago, leaving his ring to Gregory. Then had come the mess with Gen. Gen, breaking the rules, drinking, snorting coke and popping pills like they were candy. Father Andrew had kept her under control before that. Shortly after his funeral, the Mother Superior was found st
