“We won’t do anything she objects to.” Carl assured me.All three of my best friends smiled widely as my teen daughter sat down on Carl’s lap w...aring nothing but a not-very-modest bikini. As we played the next hand, I noticed my daughter fidgeting a bit with her hands below the table out of sight (Carl was sitting directly across from me). She didn’t say anything or jump down off Carl’s lap, so I figured it wasn’t a problem. Now that I think back on it, I realize I wasn’t thinking too clearly at. "Because she wishes to learn."Rallas met this thought with a scornful look. "And you play to this delusion of hers?"Amanda felt hot indignation rising within her. She knew it was too much to ask that every Master of hers be understanding, but she had hoped not to encounter any more like this. It set her questioning again what the general attitude towards slaves was. Was this man an aberration or a true norm? She could not imagine a slave being happy under someone like him."I am simply seeing. You and Ray c***d’s get up there and dig me about twenty tomorrow morning Okay?” “Sure Boss.” “You do eat breakfast in the bunk house, Don,t you?” “Sure do, Boss!” He answered. “Good. I was beginning to think you,re Anne,s new lap dog at her every beck and call!” “I can,t think that,s much to do with you Ted!” Hank warned. “Cool It Mitchell If you know what,s good for you.” “Are you threatening me?” “Of Course not. Just giving some friendly advice.” “Thanks Dad!” Hank answered sarcastically and. I trashed around. I tried to lick and bite to push the hand away and although the skin was getting slippery, the hand never disappeared. 'Ssh, sweetheart, hush now, calm down.' A voice whispered, but off course I wouldn't listen. How could he think I would calm down when he was invading our room and giving me a hand gag. I fought him with everything I had, but he was stronger than me, he sat down on top of me and pressed me into the mattress, while he smothered me with the one hand, he.