Eileen."Jill took the last bite of her Danish and patted her mouth with her napkin. "So how are we going to go about this?" We? You agree? I mean ... ... guess I expected..." Because I can't fully get over feeling like I'm spoiled goods?" Well, yeah. But don't..." Maybe this is something I need. Oh, a few months ago, I would have been terrified by the idea, but after the way you and our husband have treated me, not to even mention the Matthews and all the others, well, I guess I see things. "Aren't you going to shower with me?" Nope, not this morning. I already had my shower." Aww!"While Cassie was getting cleaned up I got breakfast ready and when she came out, we sat down and ate."Are we going to have another lesson today, Uncle?" Yep, but not until tonight. I want your mom here for the next lesson." What are you going to teach me?" You'll have to wait and see. Did you think of anything that we could do to surprise your mom?" Mmm ... not really." she said."Well About the best I. She reached down and began to slide her leggings from her hips. Then she felt Mark's hands on top of hers." * Dear * Anuhea, * are * you * sure? * You are so beautiful, so desirable... But I know your character. I know much you want to follow Hopewell traditions..."Anuhea panted and was still, trying to calm her fierce desire and consider what Mark was saying. After a moment, she raised her leggings and returned to lying by Mark's side. She sang softly, " * Thanks * and * gratitude * for * your. Unless you say the words, now what is your name slave?”She finally said what the trainer wanted to hear after we all had felt a total of thirty strokes on our ass. The red head bitch had us all repeat the phrase “A slave girl may be called by whatever name the Owner pleases” an additional twenty times in unison.We were all dragged off then, thrown into a small room that was barely big enough to hold the ten of us. A single bucket in the corner was all we had to relieve ourselves in and the.