"Stand before me and turn all the way around. Show me whatyou are wearing."I twirled and she took in everything. The short blue skirt and light bluebl...use. She smiled. Susan motioned with her finger to lift the hem of theskirt. I slowly did and she saw the thin black panties and the strainingmember it was holding back. Susan stood and took my hands away from thehem and allowed it to fall back. I felt the hem hit the smoothness of mythighs. Susan started to unbutton the blouse and she saw the. ...........Mistress noted my efforts and began giving me some breath from chores ,even sparing me now and than half a litre of that awful tea that lingered in my mouth the whole night,sometimes she would call me in the morning and say no enema today (ooohhh how generous she is),what was never skipped was the two big tablespoons of that dreaded horrible amber liquid, castor oil,mistress really took pleasure in giving it to me ,every evening at 07.40 ding ding ding the spoon against the bottle. Sighing he sent her a text message reminding her that he loved her.Moments later he received one in return: "I love u!" it read.Sighing, feeling a little bit deflated as he always did when she wasn't there, he began to busy himself with the thoughts of the day. He had a lot to do, lot of stuff to put away, and a lot of inventory to track.The children, being children after all, hadn't gotten up yet and likely wouldn't before the crack of nine. They would take care of themselves for the most. Arriving on the dance floor Debbie felt herself being pressed tightly against his body. His hands were around her and resting on her ass. Debbie couldn't loosen his grip and just tried to follow his steps. She felt his tongue licking her ear and he whispered strange sounds as they danced. Debbie looked over at Ted who just set there and watched with a blank stare on his face. Debbie didn't know at the time but inside Ted wanted to scream about the man who was assaulting his wife but couldn't.