. and tomorrow is Sunday, isn't it?" Lisa giggled as she recalled the fact."You want me to catch you in bed with the good reverend, eh? I think that c...n be arranged ... and what then? Blackmail him? Wouldn't we be as bad as James?" I observed."Blackmail per se isn't necessary. Jonathan would naturally fear the worst and offer any terms that we like to keep the secret from getting out. Remember, he has a lot more to lose than either of us. Even the possibility of exposure would be horrifying to. When I thought of that, a large group of memories suddenly unfolded in my mind. It's ... hell, they're obviously Jill's memories. I see men doing things to me/her, I feel pain, humiliation. Oh, shit, Baby, she was a slave, a true sex slave. She couldn't stop herself, and I can feel her trying. I see men laughing, and I see one face over and over. He raped her, ordered her to do things, humiliated her, took her to other men. I see them paying him. It has to be that son-of-a-bitch doctor."Jeff's. I was greedy and I wanted it all. It was as if my fingers had a mind of their own. I found myself typing in three letters - “Yes”.It was done. I was in it. I couldn’t back down now. I was excited and nervous at the prospect of being treated like the boys’ slut, their whore, their private hoe. It turned me on to no end. I felt empowered and strong and I couldn’t wait! Saturday could not come soon enough!Later that day, my husband told me that the boys couldn’t hang out this coming weekend. Hmm,. " Well we, Elaine and I are giving you the chance to do that. Be a Girl.Why are you giving us a hard time? We want you to be part of ourfamily. You need to admit to us and to yourself that you're a girl,that your name is Millicent and you want to live here with us." Thenpicking up the crusty Blue Panties with two fingers, Janice held themup. "After you admit you want to be our Maid, you will ask Elaine toadminister a lesson for soiling your Panties without permission."Bill slowly stood up and.