I also loved to be pissed on. She told me that she’s a no-nonsense domina who stuck by her rules and punished any and all insolence or disobedience....’d have to do whatever she asked me to and there was no backing out. I gleefully accepted her conditions, equally excited and terrified at the prospects that awaited me.It was Wednesday and the weekend was 48 hours away. 48 more hours for me to live my dream and worship my queen.As I awaited my fate, she went shopping. The instruments of my torture. Once we moved into our new home I started to get these little ‘reminders’ about my inadequacies from time to time.Another big thing that played out against us that I consider myself to blame involved my job. Sure, fifth graders are kids, but teaching is more than runny noses, broken spectacles, and that ‘first menstrual drip’. I had some real problems. I won’t go into detail but they were certainly there.For one there was the fact I was on a very real career path. I’d taken the supervisory and. " I just stayed quiet, cause I didn't know WHAT to say.So Janet, since it turned out that WAS her name, leaned down to our level and said gently, "Don't be afraid. My friends and I are grad students visiting South Padre Island, and we'd like to meet some cute young girls like you. Won't you come over and tell us about yourselves?" Well, Amy and I were relieved that we weren't going to get yelled at, and the women looked trustworthy, so we decided to go with Janet over to their blanket.When we. I think I can help you.” “Do something, please! I can’t reach them.” I ran my hand over the hard surface of the cast and kneeled on the floor to rub her toes. “They are all yours,” she said. “Yes, I know what to do.” Chapter 6 – Bath We ate on the couch, watching TV. Jill looked much calmer than an hour ago. She seemed to be lost in thought, but I could tell she was trying to hide it from me. She avoided looking at the cast, as if she wanted to ignore it, and to forget the accident..