”‘I was hardly spoiled!’ Alice thought, indignantly, but she kept her thoughts to herself being more than a little afraid of the stern Nurse who...was in charge. Even the hulking orderlies seemed to be a little nervous in her presence, which did offer Alice a modicum of hope, not at all liking the way they looked at her when they thought Mistress Sinclair wasn’t paying attention.The corridor seemed to go on forever. They walked past many doors, each with a number upon it, exactly like the one. I couldn’t see there faces clearly as it was dark but the fairness of the lady was clearly visible she had a cute face. Later my friend had some talk with them and asked me to follow the car and he was on his bike .then we followed them, they stopped up near a military area before getting inside the gate they asked us to sit in their car and we needed to park the bikes away from the military quarters gate .We sat in the car and they drove inside the gate to the qrts .the man asked us to quietly. He closed his eyes as if he was afraid to answer. "Yes, Mistress?" Good answer. Rules are simple; do you want to orgasm? Don't answer that,it was rhetorical, if you do, you may have one single orgasm per month,that is if you do not disobey any rules. Any questions?" Umm..." Good, no, that's great," I cut him off. Then I stood up straight, undidthe belt on my jacket and tossed it on a chair as I walked over to myluggage, and rolled it closer to the bed. I removed my latex skirtrevealing a. As she didn't work, she never really had much to do and would find different ways of filling her days. My father was usually out of town on a business trip of some sort, and when I moved away from our big country home in Birmingham, Alabama to try and make it as a singer in New York, (a move that did not go well for me) she had found herself more and more, doing anything that would keep her occupied.After my realisation that I was never likely to make it as a singer I decided that it would be.