As much as I’d wanted to I still had to be washed and dressed daily by my parents and didn’t really want the embarrassment of explaining it to the.... I promised that the day I moved out I’d get it done. The morning I left for university Alex and I went into town to get my clitoris pierced, and I mean my clitoris, not the hood. I was really nervous as I slipped my thong off and spread my stumps and prosthetics. Despite the numbing gel it hurt like hell as it was done and I also had to try really. She followed me docilely to my car and got in. We could not communicate verbally so gesturing had to work.When we got to my house I made her a fruit smoothie which she attacked. So far, so good. It seemed to stay down. Her clothes were dirty and in bad shape so I took her to the shower in the guest room. She just stared at me as I tried to indicate she should get clean.I guessed that she was maybe twelve years old. Skinny and not very tall either. Martina said the girl, that had been confirmed,. What happened next, however, pleased the hell out of me as I received a sustained hug from him.When we eventually sat down to a cup of coffee, Dixon produced a surprise container of his mother’s famous sandwiches.After our lunch break, Dixon took me on another informative excursion. An hour later, he announced that it was time to hunt for our dinner. This was something I really wasn’t looking forward to, but I nonetheless accompanied him. Upon shooting the rabbit for our dinner, we returned to. "We should call the cops," Fiona was shouting."What good would that do?" Lillian demanded. "Master controls the police. Just be a good girl and calm down. You're one of their chosen women, I don't see what you're all worked up about?"Fiona flushed. "Some of us aren't sluts who enjoy being degraded!"Lillian's pale face flushed with color and she screeched as she leapt at the strawberry-blonde Fiona. Noel grabbed Lillian and threw her back, standing between the two women. Fiona gave a snarl and.