His attention was more instilled on her thigh, his fingers edging higher up her leg. Sarah squirmed imperceptibly, her pulse racing. Reaching under th... table, she placed her hand on his, hoping to stop him from moving up. Joe continued to talk, spilling his whole life story to them. Despite her hand, John continued to move higher till his fingers could feel the dampness of her thong. Sarah tried to push herself back in the seat more, but that only caused John's fingers to follow. Ever so. Mark opens his mouth, begins his rebuke, "Hey, Eva, Steady on—Thwack."Owww!" Natalie cries as she glares at Eva, nearly swears but bites her tongue."Shall we try again?" Eva says.Silence."I said, shall we try again? The words you are looking for are, 'Yes, mistress'." Yes, mistress." Now, that didn't hurt, did it?" No mistress." Good. You're a fast learner. I like that in a slave." Is what they say about you true, bitch? That you've been a bad person?" Yes, mistress." In what way?"The very. "And, no, you can not attend. It is in the main hall, and I will not have you carried in like some peasant cripple. I will have Heather bring you your dinner, as always."Even from across the room, Heather could see all life leave her Mistress's eyes. Cathy pushed herself back in the chair, hands folded in her lap."Yes ... Mother." I hate my body."Heather said nothing. She stood next to the small table as Cathy picked at the roast chicken and carrots. The almost eight year old girl dropped her. She took a step back and reached behind her, the telltale sound of a zipper ringing though the room. The fabric that stood between me and her flesh loosened, and began to fall away.Her bared breasts were pure poetry. Ample and full, her pink nipples pebbled to points on quarter-sized areola. Heat rushed to my loins in molten anticipation as she continued to unveil her God blessed body.When the last of her black dress had fallen away, her only protection was a sheer set of black lace panties,.