“What if I don’t want to go to school? Who’s going to make me?” Cheyenne asked.Karen realized the questions were no longer about her. They wer... focused now more about what the family would do, now that Karen had surrendered her authority.“I will kick your ass to the bus stop wearing nothing but your chastity belt and those titty shields that you like so much,” Mark promised his sister.“I do NOT like them, Sir!” Cheyenne pouted.Mark reached out and squeezed the clips to force the jagged metal. The horse slowed his pace at her command. It began prancing about the corral at a comfortable speed.Velvet directed her steed to the stables. Her crotch was wet from the cunt juice that had seeped out of her. She had nearly succumbed to a orgasm.As it was, her hot seething spasm had already afforded her much rapture. She was pleasantly glowing as she led the horse into the barn. It went directly to the stall.Once in the stall she dismounted and prepared to brush down her horse. This was the. ”“Do you know what was used to knock you out, and who it was that used it on you? I will see to it that the person, or persons, responsible are punished!”My response made her laugh out loud, but then grab her head. It looked like whatever she had ingested had given her a headache along with the grogginess.“Well, when you find Violet, you can punish her to your heart’s content. She was the one who did this to us, using a powder that we give out to help people sleep. The concentration was much. She had laid the law down with her agent that she mostly works locally and any out of town work must be arranged with an on-site nanny of sorts to be available. I kidded her about her vast underwear work and the fact I had seen a lot of her before we ever dated.As long as she didn't bring up my past, which overall wasn't any of her business, we could make a clean try of this famously. I had been taking a home AIDS test religiously for over 2 years and was always negative and I always used.