"Please, please, please answer" she begged, but no one did. Kim sat at her desk hoping her friends would call her back. She never felt so alone or out...of control. She was in a daze when the computer dinged again. She jumped up, hoping it was one of her friends, but when she opened her mail, again it was from her Owner. She slowly clicked on the message and read: Slut, What don't you understand about always naked at home? You need to learn that we know exactly what you are doing and can see. Do you still want to do that now that I’m no longer a mystery?”“I’d love to take your picture and I would also like to take pictures of you and Karen together.”“Would you like us to be nude?”If nothing else Hanna was very straightforward. I was always surprised at some of the things she said. “That would be outstanding. I certainly have to use a tripod because I couldn’t keep the camera still. Both of you unnerve me.”“What you’re trying to say is that you’re hot for my mother. Do you deny. “Tight trousers would be best for this.”“It would be humiliating, presenting my backside to these guys lined up behind me like that.”“I should say another thing – they wouldn’t actually be touching you," Franny said. “I think we’d give them a bedroom slipper to use as an implement. It will sting a bit, but I don’t think it’s all that bad.”“If this is such a great idea, then won’t don’t you do it too?”“Well, I think I will, but you realize that my rear-end is so skinny that it’s hardly there at. At length she drew a deep breath."Andrew, I don't think we should see each other anymore. I've enjoyed the times we've spent together and I loved your stories but..." She trailed off."Up to you," he replied softly, "but I shall be very sad. I was thinking how well we got on together."She nodded unhappily. "That's part of the problem. I have a past which I would feel bound to tell you about and I think, in fact I'm sure, it would throw you and the subsequent parting would be even more.