All the steps she had taken to create a secure environment for Cathy were made a mockery.When she finally spoke, furiously grinding out her second cig...rette in a row, her voice was angry. "Why in the hell did you and Chris have to show up here? Now?" I could ask you the same thing," Don protested. "As far as he's concerned, you're dead, and have been since he was still in the cradle. Chris has never even seen a picture of you." He thought a moment. "Well, once. He found a little Kodak snapshot. ....................................I was dragged down the cold steel steps into the dimly lit basement by the leash on my collar, my Mistress Chrissy was going to punish me and punish me good for having disappointed her and my former slave Donna.I was getting very used to the basement now, as she had turned it into my dungeon, the place she uses to keep me and punish me accordingly.It was only lit up by candlelight, any other night and it would have seemed romantic, but not tonight, tonight I. Vanessa, Prof and Robert came out and all the usual greetings were exchanged.Vanessa said "The two girls will be down shortly. They know you're here. Dinner will be ready soon. We're going to have an early one; nothing fancy, just what we'd normally have. Then we'll take you upstairs to show you the study and the changes to Julia's room. Then the parents will adjourn to the living room and the kids can entertain themselves in the Guys' Room or the hot tub." We'd forgotten about swimsuits, so. There was the G.I. bill to give me money for college if I wanted to finish. I had aspirations to be self employed, a brother in law and long time close friend who wanted to start a repair shop. I just didn’t know. Life change was upheaval. I was just 23 years old and in the past five years I had packed more living in that space than I would ever again, by far.Juliana and I stayed, slept on the floor at Jay and Lenny’s. I held her close as we slept. She had given me an address I asked for. I.