”“I noticed no cooking was going on,” I said.Deena named a restaurant. It wasn’t an expensive restaurant, just a bit above the middle of the s...ale.I laughed. “I was hoping you weren’t planning on ordering pizza. Don’t you think I just might have intended on a special dinner tonight?” Then I stopped talking. Foot rub. Second only to sex with Haley on that ‘best feeling in the world’ list.The foot rub ended in what almost was a common thing from when the girls were much younger. Deena perched on. ? Ms Davies smiled, looking down at her victim. ?When I address you, you shallanswer ?Yes Mistress?. Is that clear?? ?Yes Mistress.? Ms Davies laughed slightly. ?Is that clear, whore?? ?Yes Mistress.? ?Bitch.? ?Yes Mistress.? ?Slut.? ?Yes Mistress.? Sara's humiliation was never ending, it seemed. She shed atear. What had she become? ?Strip, whore.? ?What?? Despite her treatment, Sara had not been expecting anything like this.Surely she had enough good inside her to see she had broken Sara, and. They breed faster than rats. An infestation is almost impossible to destroy. Quarantine is the best solution.I shook my head. Remembering my lessons was not the solution to the problem of thousands of gibbering, cumming fiends swarming me. I clutched my hand to my red robes. My fingers stroked the fabric as I trembled.I couldn’t use my magic. What if I lost control again? I could kill one of my friends. Thrak.“Fuck,” cackled an imp bounding towards me. It had slipped past Thrak’s sphere of. I wish you were older. Hand me that dress on the bed."I stood up and picked up the dress, a light blue mini, and walked over and handed it to her when she stood up."Frannie?" I said hesitantly."Yes?" Can I see your boobs?"Frannie laughed out loud and handed the dress back to me. Then she reached behind her back and unfastened her bra and slipped the straps off her shoulders and slowly lowered it until her breasts were fully exposed."What do you think?" She asked."They're beautiful," I.