I had not removed my clothes when I lay down, so I was in business as soon as I woke up. I did use the chamber pot to piss in, but that was the extent...of my delays. I was so interested in getting to my two prisoners that I did not even take time for coffee. That could come later.I did decide to work on Harrison first and save Fletcher for last, sort of like dessert after a banquet. I went in to Harrison’s room, and he looked very frightened when he saw me. He didn’t know who I was, but he could. "Now,now. Kimberly," Ronnie Cho had activated his alter ego as MirandaGoldman, which means, I had to do likewise."What, Mom?" I uttered my Kimberly's voice feature: chirpy, cheerfuland full of liveliness. A glow of excitement rose inside my chest evenbefore I even finished my sentence. It was very relieving that I wasthe one now who had full control of my impersonation."Put your clothes on first, darling," 'mom' tilted her head."Okay," my Kimberly's voice replied. I started putting my dress. I began to feel an embarrassed regret feeling form in my stomach.She quickly answered half groaning, “Oh yes Daddy! That sounds amazing!”I was in complete disbelief. We had a semi-kinky love life and enjoyed dirty talk, but things had certainly escalated so quickly in the last hour I felt as if I was in a dream and would wake up at any moment. Boundaries seemed to have melted away and I was in a state of bliss.I kissed her deeply as we lay side by side. Her massive breasts pressed hard against. " Ms. Boner's smile spoke of untold promises as I latched the door behind me. Suddenly self-conscious of myself, I leaned into the desk opposite of hers, waiting for her to begin. Walking around her heavy, black-wood desk, Ms. Boner carried a slim, leather whip. Seeing it brought confusion to my face, but I held my tongue, wanting to see what she would do. I mean, I didn't think I did anything to deserve that kind of punishment, but it sort of excited me just having something happening behind.