He dotes on her!One of the first things he changed around our household was stodgy old me! I had always insisted that Kitty wear only the most prudish...clothes. Dick really won Kitty over when he insisted that I let her be more fashionable, like her friends. He actually took her shopping on more than one occasion and bought her the Brittany Spears-type stuff that I always thought made a girl look like a whore. Dick taught me that those sorts of clothes actually make young girls look independent. "No matter," i heard her say somewhere in the distance.Then I felt a cold feeling on my right hip and to my utter shock she cutmy pants right off me with a large pair of scissors. I gasped but icouldn't seem to summon the energy to jump up and shout for her, tellher to get the hell off me.In seconds she had pulled the remnants of my underwear from between mylegs depositing it in a bin beside the door, leaving me totally naked,feeling a nervous vulnerability eating in to my weary mind."There. .. I've never done it with anyone, so you'd better not laugh." This was directed at both Anna and Boris, in the background. "I've only watched once. But you'd never even seen a girl naked until I let you look at her." This was directed solely at Boris, in a derisive tone that invited comment. Boris didn't rise to the bait.Vladimir returned his gaze to Anna's face, then he ran it slowly down her body, sighing with satisfaction as he reached her privates. "I... I'll try to be gentle," he. Many times I would find her whispering in my ear, fantasies I never knew I had in the lewdest and erotic ways possible. In my dreams, she occupied my bed. In my mind, she molded my sexuality; my fetishes. Even now I would venture to say she is dominant. On one side she keeps Caleb at bay, dominating him with a whip, leashing him next to her like the rabid dog that he is. On her other side, she is curled up behind Victor, corrupting him, yet consoling him in his weakness.So which is it? .