Then Jules turned her head to me; “Is that ok, dear?” she asked. Daria was looking at me too, her big almond eyes pleading.I was suddenly freaked;...Me? They were asking for my permission? I was just a kid, it wasn’t my house.“Yes, of course it is.” I said, and they both relaxed and went back to their gossiping.Jules told Daria about us, and she told us about her situation, which was oddly similar. Except the guy was older than her.“You need to find another lover.” Jules told her.“I know!” Daria. Theonly problem was that I was having a hard time understanding a lot ofthe things he was saying to me. I understood my name and some of hiscommands but everything else was impossible to understand. It was likemy brain could only recognize a few words and that was it. But I quicklyforgot all about that when he said, "Come Chandelle."He tugged on my leash and I quickly followed him. I wondered where mymaster was going to take me to next. Soon we came to a big field withlots of grass to play. …They took me arm and arm into my bedroom. They set the camera on a tri-pod in the corner. They started in to record this happening. Kisses and feels to start it off. They posed me, then had me strip off my robe. My heart was pounding as I knew now I would have a full action video of all this, not just still pictures. I had never been so excited in my whole life. As my recreated ’uncle’ and ’dad’ they had me peel my robe off very sexy like. I teased them with everything I knew would turn them. Karen stifled a giggle. Robert noticed, though. “You can make her roll over, play fetch, play dead,” Robert suggested.Karen asked him what kinds of things her sister would fetch. Karen found the idea absurd and, at the same time, mildly amusing on some level. It was not at all the sexual experience she thought it was going to be.“The entire room is a toy chest,” Robert held his arms outstretched to indicate the shelves of sex toys lining the walls. He had paid for many of these toys himself..