I watched inhorror as Daly screamed until she passed out, and then continuedtwitching spasmodically."Is she dead?" Were the first words I'd summoned i... more timethan I could remember."Not this time." Replied the man. "But you won't forget to puton your bra next time, will you?" With that he dragged me backto my cell and threw in my clothes. I dressed up right, and nexttime I stripped right. The scene again was repeated over andover, and I followed suggestions for stripping, walking andlooking.. I am to – and I quote – feed you, dress you, bathe you if necessary, and see to it that you lead a charmed life, or I can submit my immediate resignation."What do they think you are ... helpless? Ten years old? Mentally challenged? I just don't understand these people. Working for the President must make you stupid, or something."She went silent after her tirade and I could hear road noise, so she must be driving somewhere."Are you headed home for the day?" I asked reasonably."Nope. I've been. I looked at the items we were told to bring to the Rush : sexy black dress, bikini thong, sexy bra & panty set, red high heels, whipped cream, body oil and our imaginations and an open mind. The list was interesting and I must admit I was intrigued. When Friday night came we both put on our little sexy black party dresses, stiletto heels grabbed our bags and headed to the location listed on the flyer. I was so nervous that I thought I would pee on myself. When we entered the living room. .." I muttered as I took a sip.She's always been a bright c***d. Ever since her older brother moved away she had been lonely. She was very close to her brother. So after he left, she turned her attention towards me. Don't be mistaken, all that kissing we did earlier was nothing more than how we show affection towards a father-daughter relationship. Nothing more, nothing less. I'm just glad we are close, therefore I got nothing to complain."So, you got any boyfriend yet?" I asked.She looked at.