Is there anyone who has changed their mind?"No one responded. "All right. Then we can proceed to the pledging ceremonies. First, however, We're going ...o ask each of you to swear to keep what you have seen and what will happen a secret and never to discuss it with anyone outside the club. The one exception will be if, after you leave the club, you marry and your spouse will also agree to this hold this secret."Every one swore that they would follow these conditions."In that case," Tom said, "It. She lived in a rather rich neighborhood her house was very big and there was a huge fence. So, the nearest civilization was like 100 feet away from the door.I went in, nervous, I had many girl and boy slaves before, but I’d never acted like one for someone else. I was really looking forward to it. She opened the door, was wearing a nightdress and I could already see her red tight lingerie from the dress. She was totally pouring out of it and I already had a hard-on.I went in and first, she made. It was Misato, having tried to hide his face from him.“Hold it right there.” All the men automatically stopped. “Misato, it’s been a while since I’ve seen you. How have you been? Enjoying your new job?”“Yes,” he muttered, unable to meet Dominion’s gaze.“And I’m sure you must be enjoying this breeding program. How does it feel, taking a sobbing woman against her will and violating her as hard as you want?” He didn’t respond, but Dominion kept pushing. “Oh, you want to hear something really. Under the golden bow is one small stitch–cut it carefully. And see what the future may hold for Mr. and Mrs. Rogers. I love you, Granny Wilson. Mathew watched Jennifer cautiously cut the thread then slowly opened the fabric. Our eyes widened in amazement as before them lay a small baby bonnet trimmed with lace adorned by a golden bow. Author’s Poem Time passes, she forgets the handkerchief with a golden bow. That she stored away after reading its special poem. She soon feels the baby kicking.