And she reflected fondly about the satisfaction she herself had found in the scenarios she and Roger had acted out almost each night. Laurel knew Patt... had deeper submissive, and perhaps even masochistic, urges than she did and would no doubt be highly energized by pain and sexual humiliation. But, she wasn?t making value judgments. She had to wait for Roger and let this novel and unexpected course of events play out for him.?I?ll have to talk all of this over with Roger,? Laurel said. ?I hope. So this was Princess, the one Sara had warned me about. I ran to the bathroom in the hallway locking myself inside. I stood there looking at myself in the mirror. I cried wondering how my daughter could change so quickly before my eyes? It was if she was Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. Where was Keith why had he not heard my yelling?I stood there trembling. I was afraid of my own daughter. I screamed for Keith many more times. However, he didn't come all I could hear was Megan sobbing louder each time. The creamy liquid foundation smoothed my skininto a uniform, almost pale shade which made the eyeliner, mascara,blush and the smoky dark eyeshadow stand out even more. She finishedwith a muted red lipstick and added gloss, She then added a white satinbow to the back of my head and several spritzes of her floral feminineperfume.She then combed out my hair and using a curling iron and plenty of hairspray soon had my hair parted in the middle and the blonde curls framingmy face. She then added. The dark haired girl nodded, they sat on a rock together and stared at the water. Tami nudged her friend after a few minutes and pointed at the smaller stallions that were still there.“Their cocks are still out even though the mare in heat is gone.” She said. Greta felt wetness between her legs again. The two watched as a white stallion with brown spots was sipping water not too far from them. “Hey dare you to go touch his cock.” Greta said smirking. Tami was shocked by the dare, biting her.