But she was just interested in occasional role playing,not really submitting. So he broke it off. He found some other profiles thatseemed interesting ...ut when he emailed them, he realized that their backgroundswere too different. He was intelligent and well educated. He wanted a sub whocould keep up an intelligent conversation during their vanilla times. He wanteda woman who submitted, not because of low self esteem, but because of a desireto be controlled, to be cherished for her submission.. Jane called them all together, including Ron. She presented every one of them with properties worth a hundred-million dollars. The problem was, nobody wanted it."Listen, my loves. The rod has made us rich. It did that for a purpose. This isn't about personal gain. I'm not giving you this for your own frivolous enjoyment, although there's plenty enough we couldn't possibly begin to spend it fast enough."This is about the growth of the Sisterhood. I expect each of you to use it wisely toward that. ‘I am very sorry Ma’am.’‘I am really really sorry Ma’am. Please forgive me.’ I place her designer sandals on top of my head and offered her to put them on. ‘From now on whenever you have to put on the shoe or sandal, I would always offer it you properly. I am really sorry for not treating you properly. Please forgive me.’‘I will forgive you if you will do that every time I have to put on my shoes or sandals or flip flops or anything. I like it when you do it’ She said stomping her sandals at. I began slurping the thick, foul substance as fast as i could.Several times i nearly chocked, but Jen just pressed down harder,making it more difficult to drink. Finally, turning blue in the face,i reached the bottom and managed a breath. Jen took her foot away,and i lay face down in the bowl, panting for air."What do you have to say for yourself licky boy," Jen asked."Thank you Princess Jen," i muffled into the bottom of the bowl,raising more hysterics from the audience."Get over here," Jen.