”“I expected no lesser answer from you Jennifer. Your mother gave you my name Jennifer. At least she gave you the name by which she knew me. I hav... had many names my c***d but Jennifer is one which will always be precious to me. Precious because you, my beloved daughter, bear it also. Will you accept these manacles then?”“In joy My Lady! I will only pray that I find the strength to do them honour.”“You will do my daughter. By every word you say you make that plain. Hold out your wrists.”. “Breakfast?” I suggested. She nodded and I fixed a couple of servings of our favourite cereal and two Americano’s. “It’s a glorious day out there,” I said. Ebony looked at the clear blue sky through the window and said lazily, “yes it is, too nice to stay indoors all day.” As we were finishing our breakfast I suggested that we go for a lunchtime drink at the popular White Raven Inn. “Good call,” she replied, “See you in the shower” We made our way to our spacious bathroom with its large walk-in. She sat with her daughter Mandy whose shorts were so tight he wondered how she got in and out of them. Their trim pampered bodies made his mouth water. Rosita smiled as his eyes swept by and then returned. She was stunning in a one piece bathing costume that hugged her generous hips and displayed her fine brown tits. “Righto!” Matron said as she gave him a dig in the ribs, “study the girls later, let’s start.” “We have decided that we can’t keep calling our home the hut. We want to give it a. .. Ahhh.... Lynne? I like it.Well, thank you. I'm sure we will be talking about this some more. Youhave a good evening too, bye."She turned to me, by now, we had Dad's attention. "You didn't tell meyou had a new name to go with your shoes, Lynne."That at last got Dad's attention. He looked at me, down at my shoesthen at Mum and back at me. His face said it all. He was horrified.His mouth moved, but no words came out."I guess that you were just jealous of Stevie. She was buying all.