"Did you follow my instructions about giving yourself an enema before you came here?" Yes." Good, now before I take you downstairs to our playroom, I ...ant you to stand up and strip for me." Yes Daddy," I said. I stood up and gently removed my sandals. I pulled the faded Hello Kitty shirt up and off of my tight body leaving me in just my jeans."God, you are one sexy bitch," he said. "I am going to enjoy destroying you." Oh God," I shuttered, my eyes fluttering."Does my little slut enjoy that?. Then I heard Priscilla say `I used to know a Marcie Green. She was a Financial Major at Harvard when I was doing some research there.' I don't know who was more surprised - Priscilla or me - when the woman giggled `that's little ol' me.' This woman looked like the stereotyped teenage boy's fantasy woman and Priscilla remembered her as being nothing more than an ugly-ducking Financial Wizard from Harvard. You can see why I was stunned." I've heard that rumor before. That most of the women are. You're looking perky today."His heart leaped. "Yes, I'm feeling pretty good. Got a great night's sleep."He scanned the menu. "I'll take everything fried. Eggs, sausage, bacon, potatoes. And give me a great big cup of black coffee." Sure." She turned and went back to the kitchen with the order. Byrne watched the bounce of her hips under the shiny black skirt. That would be the good part; the women. He would know what to do with them, this time. He looked around and saw that the place was half. She also said she would continue to look for work at a doctor's office as that type of job had better security.We broke up as Sue was saying she was going to go to the gym with Ruth, and would be dropped off at the shop when they were done. She said, "I have to stay in shape. I'm never going to be big again. Our swimming is good but not enough to stay in shape."I dressed in my regular jeans, shirt and work boots but brought along a clean coverall. Arriving at the shop at eight, Abe was just.