Iquestioned her a thousand times, asking her over and over again if this iswhat she wanted. She assured me that it was, and she hasn't let me down.Now... I am entirely dependent on her. She puts clothes on my back and a roofover my head and gives me money to spend on the food that I prepare forher. If she threw me out, I would be very vulnerable. I like it that way.The whole irrevocably "stuck" feeling. It helps me to focus on pleasing herwhen I feel lazy. She likes it too. Lyla enjoys the power. This was Aubrey at his most pompous."No, Bob. Aubrey accused me of telling his wife that the Fenestra seminar he claimed to be attending one weekend was not scheduled. The seminar wasn't in the calendar, but even so I didn't mention that fact to his wife." Bob looked puzzled."His wife?" Yes. The weekend he was away at this so-called seminar, Mrs. Chatsworth and I went to a concert at Atcham Park. Aubrey was aware of it, and had given his permission for Mrs. Chatsworth to go." You are saying. “I have no idea how she will react to this... “And now here I am, naked, in high heels, ready to obey every command of that twisted and sick Ms. Brendan who is the cause of all my problems.” A sigh left her body, as she mustered herself for what was about to happen.“Let the games begin!” Donna told herself as she walked into the living room.The bright sunlight blinded her for a second, and she blinked a few times to get used to it. She looked around the room to see Ms. Brendan.“Sit down,. “Come with me, my bed is larger and will be more comfortable for the two of you,” she said.“Oh, my,” she gasped when I slid out from beneath the covers, completely nude. “I ... wasn’t aware they got that large,” she admitted shyly.“Nobody ever commented about it being larger than usual,” I replied as she led me to her room, two doors away. In the dim light of a single candle, I saw Chaola in the bed with the covers pulled up to her chin. Her eyes widened and her jaw dropped when she saw me.