The girls are on summer vacation. Chelsea stays here a lot. My daughter is seventeen and Chelsea is eighteen. They'll both be seniors this year. Chels...a had gotten left back in elementary school and should have graduated already. She's very mature for her age. My daughter is more silly and Chelsea is very sure of herself. Chelsea’s parents travel a lot for business, so they asked if we could keep an eye on her. It’s our absolute pleasure to watch her. Our daughters have been friends since. We know that he manipulates us, but we're perfectly happy with it."Yvonne seemed to think this over and then nodded. "Da, more honesty with himself is true. Though not everyone approves of further manipulations." She looked steadily at Michael. "We are happy to be with him, though we know it is his bonds that make us feel this way. None of us would leave him or allow him to break his bonds with us."Michael chuckled again. "Oh, this is good. Ral, I'm not sure if you're in trouble or not. Looks. .." she added. "Anything I can help you with ?" I proposed "yes ! umm ... I mean no ... " she seemed a bit confused. "What do you carry in your bag ?" "well, just my laptop and an old camera ...". I looked at her expectantly. It seemed like she wanted to conversation to go on. "I will go now, I don't want you to miss anymore of your show !" "oh ! my show !" She suddenly remembered that this was the show she wanted absolutely to watch undisturbed. "Would you like to watch the show with me ?" "uh. But at home... God, how she hated putting on airs of superiority and having to wear those damnable conservative costumes. She even hated the cutoffs and tee shirt she normally wore in the garden. What Cheryl really wanted was the freedom from society's norms that said she had to hide her body, to be able display it to anyone who wanted to see it. There's nothing wrong with anyone's body, she thought to herself. Hell, everyone has one. But she knew it was more, much more, than simply nudity that.