Sherry thought it best..." How do you tell your child that you are under the control of another - to the extend that you allow her to lead every aspec... of your life. Would she understand? Do I?That was when the tears started, rolling freely down my cheeks. I brought my hands up to hide my humiliation. I loved my husband but I loved how Sherry made me feel more.I felt my daughter draw away from her, her hand disengaging from my hip. I opened my eyes to glaze through my tears to see Diana seated. 'I am a very naughty little girl, Dorm Mother. Now, say it again!' 'I am a very naughty little girl, Dorm Mother' Dorm Mother slapped her bottom again. 'Say it again, little girl' This was becoming very humiliating for Wendy. 'I am a very naughty little girl, Dorm Mother' Again, another couple of smacks. This time across the back of her thighs. 'Louder!!!' 'I AM A VERY NAUGHTY LITTLE GIRL, DORM MOTHER!' 'Good, now don't you forget it. Look at you, such an old woman being treated like a little. I wonder if there is more to this than she's telling me. I have to be careful; I don't want to butt in where I'm not wanted. I also don't want to intimidate or scare her. The thing is I like her. If this works out I wouldn't mind having her around for the rest of the time she is here in school.In the mid-term I needed to keep my business moving along. My client list is growing and I have to keep it growing. I have to push every client that comes to me for one time service to think about the. You work your way up and we kiss. You kept all of my cum in your mouth and you are pushing it into mine.We finally break away. You smile a coy innocent smile and ask, “How was your call, daddy?”I look at you and try not to smile, “My call was OK, but you were not being a good girl, were you?”“I’m sorry, daddy, I thought you liked it when I kissed and sucked you like that.”“I do like it, but it was very distracting when I’m on a call. I’m afraid you are going to have to be punished.”You give a.