It reminded him of those kids who rode long boards, standing on them in the surf.Then, like it was the most normal thing in the world to do, he stood ...p and dropped the towel on his chair. All five women stood and stared at the naked man as he picked up the shorts with trembling fingers and stepped into them. They were too big and he had to hold them up with his hands.“Got a belt?” he asked, looking over at Betty.Her eyes were large and her mouth was in the shape she could use to whistle.“I .... Please call me when you know something." Looking at the young girl, she smiled and said "Cindy, they got his heart beating. He is strong and I believe he is going to make it." Thank you officer, we will let you know what happens," Mike said as he took the card. Watching the police officer walk away, he turned to his daughter.Cindy turned to her father crying, "Daddy what happened? Why ... why did he do it?" It's a result of his bipolar condition sweetie, it was nothing against you. He was. Besides, it wasn’t as if two women were going to breed or do anything horrendous, who was she to judge? ‘All right Christine, I’m ready any time you are,’ Lucia told the redhead. Christine stood up and linked Lucia’s arm through hers and led her up a long staircase to a lavish bedroom. The lights in the bedroom had been dimmed and reclining on the bed, in a light mauve bra and panty set, was a slender, strawberry blonde that Lucia assumed was Kimberly. She wasn’t as curvy or voluptuous as her. In a feeble attempt keep my wits, I try to focus on something, anything, which will distract me. That something was the collar, tight, around my neck. It had been a gift from Daddy, for being his good little girl. A charm hung from the metal ring spelling out the word, slut. Most people would consider it to be vulgar, or degrading. To me, however, it is a symbol of acceptance and unity. It signifies that I belong to him. Truthfully, I'd have it no other way. The Master treated me like a.