Stephie moaned a little, and Shawna quickly removed her finger. She peeled her glove off, threw it away and got another before I could tell her to hav... Stephie clean it off. Instead, I told Stephie that she was going to start dripping and that she should take care of that. She said, "Yes, Daddy, " and proceeded to wipe the front of her pussy and then clean off her fingers in her mouth. Shawna watched with a glazed expression on her beautiful face. "Ahem, " I cleared my throat to get Shawna back. ??Thanks.? Melissa turned to me. ?OK, I know it’s what everyone supposedly does, but we’re not doing the whole ‘Yes, Mistress,’ thing. You will call me ‘Melissa’ or ‘ma’am’. You will call my parents by their first names, or ‘sir’ or ‘ma’am’. You may speak without being spoken to. You will obey my instructions. You will live in my suite, not the slave quarters. You may not leave my suite without my permission. While I am at school, you may use my computer or watch TV, but you may not. She was bleeding badly. Another man pulled out a pocket knife and wrote all sorts of horrible things on her thighs, tits, and face, declaring her a rape toy and dirty cum slut. Her eyes started to glaze over, and the men knew she wasn’t going to last much longer.?Arael.? One of the men said quietly. ?Arael.? He slapped her gently across the face, and her dilated eyes focused on him. ?Do you want to live whore??Unable to even speak, she nodded.?You need to make us promises. Do you. Gertie smiled at him, “Maybe good, maybe not. The left has fucked things up royally on their own. But put politics aside and look at the more pervasive shifts that are occurring in this country. Around the world.”Vanessa said, “Like what?”“A few years back, someone coined the phrase, ‘Hashtag Revolution.’ And that’s not a bad shorthand. Think about recent hashtags — ‘blacklivesmatter’. And there’s ‘metoo’. Then, back to guns — ‘neveragain’.”Vanessa, Walker, Pilar, and I looked at Gertie,.