He lives around here so he knows what girls wear and how they act. Listen to him or, Miss Smarty-mouth, you will be grounded forever. Got it? You will...live in the basement with the bugs and an AM radio and a crossword puzzle book."The girl blinked at me and nodded."Say, yes'm, or yes, Aunt Barbie," Barbie demanded through clenched teeth. When she got angry, you did not want to be around her. Barbie was 25, on her fourth husband and had a couple of studs, not counting me, warming up in the. Grabbing me by my fleshy ankles and right under my high-heels you drag me to the edge of the bed, then you fold me over, firmly pushing my legs back, so my feet are dangling straight in the air. “Being your Master is a wonderful thing, I get to fuck your fat brown ass when I want, how I want.” I’m not stupid enough to protest, but just eek out “Daddy please…” and respond back “Yes, this WILL please daddy faggot!” There is no passion to what you are about to do to me. Pouting, I look down at. Her parents didn't care too much what Patty did, and if anything, we were seen as a good influence on her. There I would get dressed up and put on my makeup. Then Patty would drive us downtown, to be at Club Soho by 10:30. They were open 'til 3 in the morning, but we would be back well before then.The plan worked perfectly, and we were at Patty's house with none of our parents the wiser. Now we had plenty of time to get dolled up for the night."How much money did you girls bring?" I asked them.. ‘Bye guys-have fun’ she said walking behind them. ‘We will’ Diego said with a wink before closing the door behind them. Rolling her eyes, she glanced down at her watch and wondered where her study partner was. Gabriella began flicking through the channels trying to find something entertaining to watch whilst waiting. Typical, whenever she was home nothing good was on the TV. Curling up on the couch, she picked up a novel she’d started a while back and started a while back. She was reading a.