Work inside the house continued progressing, and another crew started on the servant’s quarters that didn’t require the extensive work since the p...evious owner had kept them reasonably updated as he rented the area out as an apartment to local college students. It was swiftly completed and ready for whatever Miss Jordan had in mind, once she’d installed hidden camcorders in all the rooms, controlled in a closet in the main house that was built for the purpose of controlling all the security. "But are you as good friends with her as youare with Laura and Sabrina's sister and the rest of their gang?" I bite mylip as I turn my attention back to my phone, unable to answer my sister'squestion for now.We arrive back home a short while later (after picking up my two youngersisters, of course), and after a quick dinner Bryony and I head up to ourbedroom where we change into our regulation pink tights and black leotardsbefore tying our hair into tight, severe buns and heading back. The first day we met I was almost mute the whole time, I was so overwhelmed, in a good way. She was the bold and beautiful kind, though she’s short and looks so cute she had a punch packed inside her. I got verbally abused the very first day, in a playful manner of course and I was smitten by her charm then and there. On the third date we kissed in a dark corner of a street and I was lost, lost in her. Her touch, her smell, the taste and her beauty, everything was enchanting. I could feel my. Shane had done a good job and theywere securely fastened. I sighed; my head bowed and thoughtabout what was going on. The girl had put me through theultimate degradation and humiliation that any man cansuffer. But now I was not considered a man, the way shedressed me, my body and even my voice was no longer male.I thought of what I had done wrong. There was nothing Icould imagine that deserved the treatment I was receiving.My only sin was to be fairly well off and her mother hadwanted to get.