Bonnie often spent hours on end bound to a column in her brothers office or, in a hog-tie position, unable to move any part of her body. Skippy requi...ed her to maintain control of her bladder until he was ready to release her. Bonnie was never allowed to wear clothing, other than heels, except when non-family members were present and, even then she was only allowed to wear clothing sufficient enough so as to not warrant suspicion of her true slave status - never any under ware at all. She. ‘By your command’ would be a Cylon from Battlestar Galactica!”“Sorry, I’m not a huge science fiction fan!”“Don’t worry about it. I’m also very pedantic. Did you hear from Jackie Phelan yet?”“No, but I expect to hear from her today. Once the plans are finalized, do you want me to set up a meeting with Gerald Brown?”“Yes. You set up a meeting between the two of you and you handle it. You managed the last construction project with very little oversight from me or Elyse, so I’m sure you can take. A day later and I wake up late again, since my ex-girlfriend left me I haven’t been sleeping, but waking up late is something I’ve never had a problem with before. I rush to get ready and once again get to work late. My boss is there again and our conversation is less polite then yesterday and she tells me that if I’m late again this week I will be docked my pay by however long I’m late. The next few days I got into work late and my boss got more angry and frustrated with my lateness. On. These were the times she was able to go to bed with him, sleep with him, and wake up with him; and fuck a whole lot in between. Usually at a little after ten p.m., after the kids were safely in their beds upstairs, Gina would send Jake a simple text message: Ok. Jake would hop on his bike and pedal to her house. Ten minutes later he would lean his bike against the side of her house, open the gate to the backyard, and enter her bedroom through the unlocked French doors.She would light scented.