I watched her strut back to her table with the drinks and I pretended to go back to my book. Truth is, I watched how she acted with her date. She was ...learly not into him, and I caught her stealing glances at me every couple of minutes.Thirty minutes later they got up to leave, and she came back to the counter to 'tip me'. She looked me dead in the eye and asked what time we close. Her voice sounded so high and cute (most times I hate when girls do that 'little girl' voice, but hers was real. I took Jessica’s bag up our room, then met the girls in the ‘Indian’ room.“One thing I have to do next week is karate,” I said. “I’ll be leading the class twice a week now. It’s part of my qualifications for black belt. Skipping class would be bad.”“How are you going to handle that when you’re in Wisconsin?” Jessica asked.“I already discussed it with Sensei Jim. I basically told him I had to travel for work and would miss quite a few days in June and possibly July. My goal is to get the designs. Bill often boasted he,d lost a useless infaithful wife and gained an excellent chef for a daughter. Ellie apparently Didn,t drink as Bill and I had a can of Budweiser light before supper whilst watching a music video on the tv. It Wasn,t long before Ellie carried in three plates of pasta and placed them on the dining table and we sat and chatted overvthe sumptuous meal. Ellie wore only a tight halter top and tight ripped jeans over sandals and it was only too apparent that her young breasts. Buttercup had a difficult time eating without the use of her hands. She didn’t want to dunk her head down in the bowl and get messy.“If you want to submit, you’ll learn to appreciate what you are given and eat like a dog,” Mike put his foot on the back of her head and pushed it down into the muck.My daughter usually left at least a third of her food in her bowl. That was before she gave up her freedom. That was fine with Chastity and I because it meant more left-overs. Mike told her whatever.