‘I’m Cody. What do they call you?’ ‘Drake.’ ‘You are new?’ Drake nodded, having eaten another scoop of the oatmeal. ‘Sweet. House slav...?’ ‘Um… No, I think. Slade said that since Mistress Raell is training me that I’m going to be a personal slave.’ ‘Well even better! Welcome to the ranks, Drake!’ Cody grinned at him again, then sauntered back over to Slade and Aubrey’s group. Drake finished eating and headed downstairs. He still walked a little bowlegged due to the buttplug, but found he was. One of the reasons is the money. My mother and Aunt's still get not only a weekly paycheck out of the store but just about anything else they want. No one knows how wealthy Grams is but we do know the real estate she owns is worth about 5 million.Gram has two sides to her. She is well loved by all the rich customers she serves because of her playful and cheery personality. But, she is plain spoken and hard as nails with the family. She never misses anything, even when you think she isn't. Fuck the guys, let’s have her now.”Valerie pushed her aside, “Some other time. We have three horny guys out there waiting for you, so get yourself dressed.”She took my hand and led me to the bathroom. My mind was racing with a multitude of conflicting thoughts. What would my mother and father think if they saw me shaved down there? They often saw me naked when I went to and from the shower. But it was a bit late to worry about that now, and anyway, before I could object, I was sat on the edge. “This is our doing, yours and mine. We’ll have a lot to answer for when we hold up our mirrors.”Ilmatarkt thought about arguing that only the commander was to blame, but he knew his wife was right. What could he say? They were trying to do the right thing, just trying to help the militia win its battles. How badly their efforts had failed.“There’s a saying ... from the True Believers. ‘The path to the Domain of Beelzebub is paved with the cobblestones of the kind actions of the righteous.’ I.