She herself had been occupied by the photographer's club. Shefound her mom in the kitchen. Preparing the dinner. As always they sharedhow their day ha... been. After dinner, Trisha made her way up to her room.Homework was done quickly. She took more time to write in her diary.Every detail of the day that seemed important was written down. After shewas done she joined her mother downstairs to watch one of their favoriteshows together.*****Sean woke up and like every day the first thing he did was. Most were so bold looking without clothes that pale submissive colors looks good on them. If he had saw Silk without the submissive look on her face, he would have guessed she was a Dominatrix anyway. With that thought, he said with a dismissive wave of his hand, Fine, brighter colors it is, get rid of this pale crap, but I still must approve it. Madame gave a laugh and started to leave with her assistant to get more stuff for Silk to try. Wait, I liked that first one. You will wear it so keep. I like what’s inside you not the picture on the box,” Delta said, giving me a hug.We walked off to our classes with me thinking that women sure were strange. Half way to my class, Misty waved at me.“What were you doing with Delta at the dining hall?” Misty asked with a cutting tone.“Huh?” I said now really confused.“I saw you two talking outside by the entrance, what were you two doing?” she repeated.“Well actually she was asking me to go with her and Trish tonight,” I said.“You’re going out. She looked over at Wendy and nodded.Wendy was excited and hot. A tinge of fear hovered around the edge of her excitement, but her desire to get her mother involved in the fun kept her going. Hoping her aunt would start things, she began to tremble."Why is everyone staring at me?" Grace asked. She felt uncomfortable. She glanced over at the horses and shrugged."We thought it was time you learned to relax, Grace," Martha said."I am relaxed!" Grace snapped. "What's going on around here?"Slowly,.