I want to be sure that my slavegirl, joanie, is reminded fully what she is tonight, and she always responds especially well to My collar. Don't you, ...oanie dear?" It was the name he had chosen just before She collared him during Her last visit to Georgia, and it was the name with which She had christened him while pegging him, mouth and ass. It was his chosen slave name and to hear Her adopt it sent a shiver of pleasure down his spine and through his increasingly ambiguous genitalia. . Chase was on top of it.When I sat down, I held the keyring in my hand and stared at our picture.After we left Amber's house we met up with Ron and Julie at the diner andupdated them on what happened. They updated me on what I missed. WhileI was confronting Amber in the parking lot, Chase informed them what Iwas doing before he collected my things and followed me. Ron confrontedTim, and managed to report him to one of the chaperones. He might getsuspended. Julie helped out the other girl Tim. Then he had noted she was a great piece of arse. And could type. And spell. All of which was required of any woman David employed. But the first time he had noticed her. Noticed how special she was. How different. How her girlish prettiness was evolving into full blown womanly allure. And how she both knew and at the same time, was so unaware of her own developing carnal power. The first time he realised that he had begun to really like her. He recalled it so clearly because it was not. Angie and I are not actually biologically cousins but our parents are best friends and we have grown up together calling each other’s parents Aunty and Uncle. Angie I were best friends growing up and told each other all our childhood secrets – naturally as we got older our secrets got more and more X-rated we shared everything. By the time we where 22 Angie had settled down with an older man Tom who is in his late 30s business man, has already been married once has young children and .