“Donna stay behind after class and do your homework” now this pissed me off no end, but what could I do.It was unusual because Mr. Kite very rarel... shouted but today he seemed different. As soon as the bell went everyone got their stuff and piled out of class, I just sat there. Mr. Kite closed the door and got some books out and said, “Do your homework Donna”.I got my books out as I glanced at the clock it was 3:15 already. I knuckled down to my homework occasionally glancing at Mr. Kite sat. She doesn't say anything, but soon after that things change around thehouse. Up until that time, she had not yet become the seductive,teasing, shaming, bitchy mother. I think she gets off on the control shesuddenly realized she had over me. She begins wearing less and lessaround the house, as she observes the erotic spell lingerie holds over myyoung psyche. She possesses the secret of the blue jean panties that sheholds over my head. She exploits my silky fetish-- leaving her pantiesand. ................................I woke and heard Linda in the shower I waited on her finishing and thenpadded over with a rather fuzzy head into the shower, not surprisinglythe ankle was fine. The hot water quickly brought me to my senses andafter a good scrub. I returned to the room and dressed for the day alittle make up, twice nearly poking out my eye with the new nails Lindahad fitted.I walked into the Kitchen to find Linda dressed and at work over abreakfast that smelt delicious."Morning. When we showed up without a truck to mount the bed on, I had to explain to the foreman why. He was perturbed that we would doubt their work, but showed us the completed bodies and left to call the owner.The first thing we saw was the sloppy paint job. Dan thought that the steel for the whole box was thinner than the one we had. I had my note pad and took notes. The latches and locks were not the same as the ones we had received before, and were obviously inferior. This was very disturbing. I.