Even though I had just turned 18, since I was still living in his house, I had to live by his rules. So I picked out three outfits, one I wanted to w...ar, and two I didn't but knew Daddy would reject. The first was a thin, pale yellow sun dress, one that I had worn before, but when I was younger. Daddy didn't mind so much back then, but now I filled it out much better, with my breasts straining at the bodice, and the hemline much higher. One look from Daddy told me that it was on his reject. "She herself gave me the bond that I had on her 'til you interfered and broke them. Not to worry, she will soon be mine again." Ares snidely statedThis time a look of anger dominated Ephus features. "I highly doubt that, as I said we are surrounded by a death ring. You know what that means?" Ares slowly shook his head no. "Ah! Well allow me to explain. It means this is between the two of us, no one in, no one out."A large smirk appeared on Ares's face. "As I said that is nothing but a tale told. .now that I think about it...you got real drunk last night didn't you? You weren't in bed with me before I went to the bathroom last night, were you?"I was stumbling for words and saying, "What are you talking about?" She then looked at me square in the face and grabbed my cheeks and yelled, " YOU GAVE RICK A BLOWJOB LAST NIGHT...DIDN'T YOU!" He wasn't fucking the door, he was fucking your drunk face...wasn't he?I know you did, cause you still had his cum on your mustache this morning. Oh, my. "Ohh, I can tell!" Ashley praises, almost drunkenly. "I used to be… I don't know. I've never really been anything before. Not really." Miss Rose runs her glistening fingers between Ashley's toes, gently rolling them around. Ashley feels like her soul is being touched. She has never had a massage like this before. One that felt so… intimate, so comforting on a level she couldn't understand. "Well, you are a very good model, dear. You made someone very happy last night." Miss Rose's voice is soft.