Every woman was to be called “Lady,” except Tabby, who as my sister was “Mistress.” Dean was to be called, “Sir,” which indicated his auth...rity without making it equal to mine. Everyone in the household was allowed to spank her, whip her, even cane her, but only I could put her in chastity and only I could impose more drastic and lasting punishments than that, such as the spreader bar, spanking bench, pillory, or St. Andrew’s Cross. Furthermore, I had my own special flogger and my own paddle. ”They did but as they were going, someone stuck a stick under her skirt again and raised it, this time in the back. They could see Kristen’ transparent red panties.There was a high pitched laugh and someone sang out: “I see London, I see France, I can see your underpants.”She stopped in the garage. Someone hit the button and the door came down. Someone else unlocked the side garage door. She was alone in the garage with them.Kristen was getting warm; she knew it was from the treatment rather. He looked down at her magnificent set of tits. He noticed Jessica’s rose colored nipples were hard as ice. She took another step forward and pressed her chest against his. They could both feel the heat emanating from the other’s flesh. Jessica pushed her hand down further and took hold of the base of Bowie’s cock. He shook slightly as he felt her start to stroke him slowly. Her motions freed up Bowie’s towel and it fell to the ground.Jessica looked down at her hand wrapped around Bowie’s. I can't just let her go. However, I might have a solution," I told Jorslan."I will listen," he said in a neutral voice."My whole problem with her is that she has too much power, and no sense of responsibility. Remove her power from her, and I will let her go," I said with finality.Melissa, who had been listening, gasped. She started to curse me. Jorslan told her to be silent, and miracle of miracles, she was!"This would appease you?" Jorslan asked me."That, and her never coming into my sight.