My Mother was at the centre of fire, just slightly up from the ground on the guava tree. She screamed in fear, “Raju, aamar kaporhe aagun dhore gech...e ! Aami purhe jabo ! Bancha aamake !” it means, “Raju, my cloth has catched fire ! …. I am getting burnt ! Save me !”Hearing this I soon put a rag over the fire to make my way. I jumped crossing the fire and rushed towards guava tree. My mother’s saree was burning and fire reached around her waist. It was a Do or Die situation. I could not think. I climbed off the bed, went to the door, and let Pat in.As she moved around me and saw Susan, she gasped and I pulled her into the bathroom to talk before she could say anything.I quickly explained what I had done and what I had found out and asked Pat about her sexual orientation. Pat said, "I guess I am Bi having a had couple affairs in college and one since then, but beside that Dr. Murdock is my supervisor and I do not care for the way she dresses or acts." I think we can fix that and also. He wants to force us to become his slaves.”Joe explained, “Long story short, we deserved to be punished and since we both want to be collared, our choices were to leave and be vulnerable to our father’s demands. We made the decision to stay and be protected. It may seem like we are taking the lesser of two evils, but we are coming to love the lifestyle. We took our punishment and still have the opportunity to be collared.”Jan stated, “In our minds it was an easy choice, take the punishment like. My hands didn’t leave her breasts as I kissed her navel, licking it, and then I made my way down her whole belly, with my tongue leaving a trail of moisture. When I reached her crotch I began kissing all around her most sensitive spots, without actually touching them. I knew I could incur some kind of punishment for teasing her so badly, but for once I thought the sighs she was making were worth it. My kisses headed further downwards until my tongue was licking her inner thighs. I could smell.