When I got home, I opened the door and found the apartment to be clean! No Cheetos crumbs on the floor. The TV was off. Abel wasn't lying on my couch....No dirty laundry visible anywhere! And to top it all off, something smelled really good! My tummy began to growl. I realized I hadn't eaten dinner.I walked in slowly and put my handbag on the coffee table. I walked towards the kitchen where Abel stood by the stove.He saw me and put his hands up as if he was surrendering. "Whoa, wait before you. The people she thinks are her friends are really my friends. I knew about her stupid plan 10 seconds after it crossed her feeble brain. I just didn't give a crap." Well, she thinks Joy and Ruth aren't real," Paul told him."Oh, we're real," Joy said with an evil glint in her eyes."And we're fabulous," Ruth added.7:05 p.m. SaturdayThe young women – and their mothers – disappeared into the room where Andy had been sleeping. Regan blushed slightly when she saw where she had spent the previous. It became a matter of course that whenever I was to be spanked or given a punishment enema or humiliated in one way or another, Mom now not only invited her lady friends over to watch, she asked them to bring their own daughters along to share in the fun.I could tell it was fun for them since everybody laughed a lot at what was being done to me, but I can assure you it was no fun at all for me. Both when my brothers were around and when her friends were around, mother had gotten in the habit. I was collared and kept as his pet; forced to await his orders and pleasure. When he left for work, he put me in my kennel, a heavy square cage that, once locked, can’t be gotten out of from the inside. He gave me a word processor for the writing he commanded I do, but took my computer and allowed me no access to any outside communication. He told me he made changes to my profile, and I wondered what he had done. I wore the black collar that Master L had me buy, but now I wore it in truth as a.