I sat in the lounge chair naked for the entire trip. Never did have much use for that bikini.Tracy showed up the second night. Master and Tracy sat ...n the sofa in the living room and chatted up a storm for an hour. I stood in silence, still naked and in the slave position with hands behind my head and feet spread wide apart, facing them in the middle of the living room the entire time. They also took a moment here and there to humiliate me. They both kept issuing orders to me during that. "Look at yourself!You are no longer the roughneck boy you once were, but a sweetsubmissive sissy, who would not think of disobeying. Your name isnow Little Miss Mandy. Of course, you will need to undergo agreat deal of training for your new role..." "That's really notnecessary," Jennifer interrupted. "You can give him commands thathe'll be unable to disobey right now." "I know that," Carlareplied. "But then I'd miss all the fun of training him andwatching his embarrassment and humiliation as he. “Two points,” Clarrie admitted.“That was at least a 3 pointer,” Jameson said.“Don’t push your luck,” Clarrie said as she pulled into the drive way.A woman waited in a gold colored skirt suit with a clipboard at the front door.Clarrie and Jameson got out and made their way over to the waiting woman.“Jamie and Clarrie Crawford?” the woman asked.“Jameson Crawford” Jameson corrected as he shook her hand.“Clarrie,” Clarrie took the woman’s hand.“Maggie Selene,” the woman’s voice oozed a honey thick. ’ I watched in amazement as she would turn on the water to a slight trickle and the light would sparkle off the shiny spoons as she carefully measured and poured. She started with the tiniest, a spoon so small that my little finger filled the entire spoon and she’d whisper, ‘This is one eighth of a teaspoon, you take two eighths to make a quarter of a teaspoon.’ I watched with fascination, as she let the water trickle into the tiny spoon and then it would roll into the slightly larger one. She.