I guess my mind couldn't accept the thought that Vicky would want something. Obviously, she did. The second time she tapped it was much louder and mor... insistent. It actually startled me."What is it?" I asked, pulling away from my daughter."I need you to look at something," Vicky informed me. Her voice was calm but it held a note of seriousness in it. Something was up.Quickly I unzipped the entrance and crawled out of it. I was naked and I didn't bother putting on any clothing. Vicky had seen. The older woman leaned over and wrapped the leather band with its metal studs and latches around Cylvan's neck. From a mould in the corner of the box, Rosalyn removed a shining silver pad lock, hooked it into a latch underneath Cylvan's chin and locked it tight. "There. Now nobody else can claim you." Rosalyn cooed salaciously while she fingered the engraving on the lock with her full name on it surrounded by a rose vine pattern. It was not the first time Cylvan had worn that collar, but each. With a wink I waited for her to continue.Unfortunately the girl introduced as Erin interrupted, giving Laura and her now prominent nipples a disparaging glare as she asked, "You do realize that check-in was between one and six, correct?"She'd barely spoken to me, yet already I didn't like her. This clearly was not a Little Sister, and judging by her reaction she either did not approve of the services Docents provide, was an extreme stickler for the rules, or both.With a jolt I realized I was. I managed to get one hand inside the collar of her blouse but there was no room for my other hand. As if by telepathy Julie reached up and undid three buttons on her blouse. Her eyes still closed, I put my hands inside her blouse and continued to rub her shoulders and neck but now more than ever I was concentrating on her breasts. With her blouse almost completely undone and my hand movements moving her blouse I could see more and more of her beautiful soft breasts as they lay cupped in her.