The Time flew byMistress Jane has put myBag in the car. Toothbrush check sanitary towels check dilator checkmags check wife check. She was laughing an... making fun of me.Now the test to see how well your training is coming along you will goin when we get there you will wait till called don't let me downMistress Jane I stopped thinking of escaping months ago. Since you tookcontrol it's been hard but for the better.Thank you sandra anne you know we have not even started yet.We arrive in you go I. The client only wants two slaves.”Ray paused to let his words sink in.“Y’all know what happens to that unsold T-bone that sits in the market too long, don’t ya?”A steel-cold chill sliced through Cassandra as she stood there helpless.“I’ll tell you. That piece of prime beef ends up in the bargain bin or, worse, in the dumpster out back. Hear what I am telling you, slaves? The client is going to have to make a choice between you fillies so they’re obviously going to pick the best and leave the. How do youlike that?" Dad and his awkward questions."Well, I don't know. I mean, I'm in my mom's body. It can't be moreawkward then..." I lifted my boobs "...this." I guess you're right." He said blushing a little. I wonder why."Could you do that again? I...I need to...ah...test something." Do what?" Cup your...breasts." Well, now I can see why he blushed. He's in ateenage body. Full with hormones. His body is dying to have some sex. Iknow dad is a very good lover for the noise I used to hear. “Back in the day, dad would come in the door at six pm, saying, ‘Susan, I’m home, ‘ and then sat down to watch ABC Nightly News with that Canadian guy ... Peter Jennings. After that, we would sit together around the dinner table and talk about our day.”“We did pretty much the same thing, except my dad watched NBC News,” I said back to him.“BZZZZZZ!”“I’ll get it,” Dianne said.She came back into the room with two big boxes and two little boxes on top, setting it down on the coffee table. Larry.