Later I was sent to France, to Convent School, for proper education and training. My father never wanted a daughter, you see. When Mother gave him no ...on, she was sent back to France. He wished me around while I was still ‘cute’, but at schooling age wished me gone so he might take other women to his bed for his pleasure, and for a son. Still none produced a son, so father turned to other sources of…. enjoyment, you might say. He would find things slaves did incorrectly, and punish them. ”There wasn't any further discussion, it seemed that we all accepted this outrageous suggestion. On the way home Rosalie wanted to reassure me. “Sam. I bought an enema today, which I'll use before we start, to clean my bowels out, and some lubricant so that you wont hurt me or yourself. Are you OK with that?” “Hell yes!”Once home, we all stripped as usual. Then Rosalie asked Alicia to help her with the enema in the bathroom while Phil and I waited in the master bedroom.“I'm glad that you have. Turning my vibrator on high instantly I'm more aroused. Round and round I keep going "oh god it feels so good." After the first orgasm I do not stop spreading my legs wide. I reach for my cyber. Placing it "So cold" I instantly warm it up with my heat. Thrusting it in and out faster and faster. My arm getting tired. A knock comes at the door. "Yeah what do you want." "It's me Kate, can we talk?" "Sure." I quickly pull the dildo out hiding all the evidence under my sheets. Placing my robe on I. E. and so it leaves with very little energy left to get as much work as she’d like done around the house, which is where I come in.I have a bit of a reputation of being a troublemaker and so mum saw this as a way of keeping me out of trouble. I wasn’t entirely happy about it but I went in with the attitude that the sooner the jobs were done the sooner I could go home.Stefania tended to spend a lot of her time in her pyjamas, which seemed quite appropriate for someone who was always tired, they.