“You want us to accept this is you now. You’re doing all these demonstrations to prove to us that you’re doing this willingly, yet you want me t... cover for you even though YOU knew something I didn’t. I didn’t know dad would punish you if you screwed up, but YOU DID! It just doesn’t seem right to me, somehow. It’s like you haven’t really changed at all, mom. Apart from being a naked slut, I mean,” He added as if she’d let him down yet again.Karen had realized by herself where she’d screwed up.. “Okay, I’ll try it. Maybe I can get him drunk. Maybe that’ll make him more agreeable to dealing with us and with the kids,” he said.“Funny,” she said. “But no, drinking might get him to be more talkative, but more agreeable? Unlikely. Now if I could just get him to unhear what I said,” she said.Hmm, yes, but that not being possible I’m gonna just try logic,” he said. “Anyway, it’s all we got.”“I guess,” she said.Well it didn’t take them long to come at my flank. It was him this time. And it was. You were right about him, Trudi, and I agree, it's weird.' Olga looked up and nodded.'He made me realise that I'm my own person, and I love him for that, but somehow I've never thought of keeping him just for myself, or myself just for him, for that matter. Uli, you've spent more time with him than us: what do you think?' Uli blushed.'He's already changed me. I was a complete spoiled brat before, wasn't I, Trudi? The really odd thing is that I'm not embarrassed about admitting it. He's turned. “Where’s that strap? I’m going to beat your ass with it,” I exclaimed.“It’s put away, babe, I didn’t hit you that hard, your ass is hardly red,” replied Heather.“Damn, Heather, that thing hurt. What’s the damn safeword?”Heather chuckles, “It’s snowball, babe, I bet you won’t forget it next time.”“My ass stings, and who was in here with us?” I asked.“Aww, poor baby, here, let me rub it, kiss it, and make it feel all better.”Heather pushed me over on my stomach and pulled the leather shorts down..