I keep my hand (palm down) flat on the ground and you step on it and crush it and climb inside the car and drive off.i rush back to attend to madam an... lock the door behind me. madam is lying in the sofa watching me come in. she asks “got the gift ?” i didn't understand and gives her a questioning look and she smiles and says ” i told him to give you 2 nice slaps ” i realize my gift and thanks her for the gift. she smiles and asks me to come near her. i kneel before the beauty goddess. she. After sharing witheach other and Melissa they both gazed into her eyes with nothing butpure adoration.As Mistress Melissa led them to the car by their buttery soft leatherleashes she asked with great concern in her voice, "How are your feetholding up, my sissies? You must both be in great discomfort. MissLinda you've never worn anything higher than the 'practical' inch andhalf shoes you wear to work or those god awful tennis shoes. And sissySimonne! My goodness, you've never been in. But he is my son, and I cannot leave him on the street, can I?”Varsha felt her world beginning to crash around her.“You needn’t worry. You will be always taken care of in this house. But….”“But?”“It is a fact of life, nothing comes for free, does it? Plus, you are a young woman, you will have needs, physical needs.”Varsha began to get the drift of the conversation.“Like I said, you will want for nothing in this house. Material, physical, emotional. There are five men in this house who will care. She said she felt like getting some air. I watched her leave, recalling the night before. With everything going on, I had nearly forgotten about what had happened. I watched the wind catch her dress as she stepped outside. It flapped around and I got a saw a glimpse of her underwear and butt cheeks. My feelings from the night before returned to me. I jumped out of my daze as Janet spoke. Poor girl. On top of everything else shes been going through, this happens, she said quietly. What else has.