" She wants to come over a kiss me again?" Yes, but only if I say so, and invite her. So, Ali, what's it going tobe, my Belle nightgown and slippers, ...or another kiss with Sara?" Ugh, I don't know. I can't believe I kissed her, but." Yea, ok, so what do I need to do." Well, first Ali, since you resisted me, you will also need to wear mytween panties with your Belle nightgown." Panties, No way." Now Ali. Do I need to tell Mother that you were uncooperative thisafternoon? Well, do I." No, no. "For not answering my Stepmother's phone calls?" I said more as aquestion than a reply."Your Stepmother is a saint of a women, if this is how you acted aroundher all these years, she should have paddled your bottom each morningand every evening, just because. She told us how much of a handfulyou've been and I can see it first hand. This more than a little girlTP'ing a house. This goes much, much deeper"I said nothing, but felt like I was getting in over my head."Get your bottom over here. I'm. " I started to have tears in my eyes, as I said, "Thankyou all, you are making me so happy, I still can't believe it's real."Samantha chirped up saying, "You wait until the six of us girls are onholiday, you will never be the same afterwards." She didn't no how rightshe was going to be.The following week we all went out shopping, for me and for themselves,I ended up with some short summer dresses, a couple of blouses and apair of tight shorts, but most exciting of all a two piece, light. They were beautiful and looked almost the same. Both sisters had blonde hair, blue eyes, and nice tits. Vicki was slightly taller, though she was younger by a year."More sex slaves, Sheriff?" Alison asked, her eyes roaming my sluts."I took all three in during Wormwood," I answered. "They swore to serve me and are happy. Right girls?" Yes, sir," they both answered, keeping their eyes downcast like good sluts. "We love to serve you."Alison's eyebrow raised. "And you hit them during sex as well.".