....," or something like that.Sierra looked over at me and said, "You know Chris, it does look prettyshaggy and messy." "Yeah, I think I'll see if I c...n get it cut short this weekend." Cut short? Like, how short?" Buzz cut, maybe?" I replied.And at that point several of the other girls joined the conversation andthey were all telling me what a bad idea that was and how my hair wouldlook so much better if I just had it trimmed and styled a little."Trimmed and styled?" I thought, that sounded way. As Caby worked my backside, Melreached one hand under me to play with my clit, and heinserted two or three fingers of his other hand into mypussy. Caby told me later he could feel Mel’s fingersthrough the thin membrane which separates my rectum frommy pussy. After a long, un-rushed massage of my backside, they hadme turn over. Mel and Caby wiped their hands… and Melpoured more oil. Again, I closed my eyes. Again theystarted at my shoulders and they worked their way aroundeach breast. After the sixth month and up until the first year I was to be nude while going about my daily work within the house, but would be allowed to wear the cotton shifts or a coat while running outside errands. I would be paid thirty thousand dollars upon completion of my first year of my contract. It would all be bankable as my Boss was paying for my food, and since I had given up the apartment and the clunker when I moved in to work here I had no major expenses of my own.In exchange, I would work. And thirdly, your mother said that if you refuse to be punished, that she will tan your backside with her slipper and then you’ll get the belt from your dad when he gets home from work. The choice is yours, young lady!” Diane Caldwell raised her voice yet more.Zofeya’s friend bit her lip and tried to stop herself from bursting into tears. She was regularly spanked at home for various things, most notably, poor performance at school. Her mother, Joanne, spanked the eighteen-year-old with her.