What was taking him so damn long? This was starting to get painful. I'd started rehearsing what I was going to say while showering. I even played it out in the mirror in the bathroom. I was so nervous I was now pacing the room. This must have been part of his punishment, making me wait like this. It was enough to have me think three times over before ever doing anything without letting him know first. I hated waiting. It was one of the most difficult things for me to do. Patience is a virtue; well, that virtue wasn't feasible for me. In the middle of my pacing, I hear a soft knock on the door. The knob turns slowly, and I pause to watch the door open slowly. Letting out a sigh, I was relieved to see it was only Kenny. "Don't look so relieved Andre told me to come in here and wait with you.
