"Colin? Oh, thank God it's you. I couldn't remember which hotel you were staying in - I tried three before this one." It must have been important. How...can I help you?" Well, I don't know how to put this. You know my ... my... ?"Here we go again. "You mean your breasts?"I could feel her going red over the phone. "Yes. How did you know what I meant?" How did I know? I had thought of little else all day. "Colin, you still there? They've grown some more!" Some more?" Not the most intelligent. There were lots of other kids standing outside waiting for rides. His mom pulled up in the tan station wagon. He wanted to climb in the backseat with Sherry, but realized it was best if he jumped in front."How was the rest of your day?" His mom asked."Great." They both replied simultaneously."The lines died down a lot later tonight," Brent explained, "a lot of people left about the same time you did" he told his mom."Well that's good, because I was certainly getting tired of waiting in line all. But you have promised that before and daddy will have none of it.Daddy will guide your hands to his member, And he shall expect you to take it, but if you refuse, you know daddy will work your ass over again and much harder this time.You are starting to learn your place, daddy will expect you to take daddy cock into your mouth, but you protest? It's to big, it's all wet and sticky with precum, you're afraid of how it will taste on your tongue. It smells funny.Daddy will have to force you on. Only females with sufficient responsiveness, sensibility, intelligence and an adequate disposition are considered for slavery.It is clear that my mother was being observed too, and that she was found worthy of the collar, for we were taken together, the same day, some three months after my eighteenth birthday. They came into our house while we slept, deep into the night. I suppose they sedated my brother and father, though I do not know that for certain. I woke to them lifting me from my bed,.