At last, when Susan had refilled everyone's coffee cup and taken herseat again, she received a nod from her mother. She began at once."Leslie, first o... all we want to thank you for joining our square andhelping us to win the local competition. We had given up all hope ofbeing able to enter until you arrived." Why couldn't you have found another girl from school?" Because there was no one else exactly my size and because all the othergirls who do not have two left feet are already part of other. I hate what happened, but Mom still lets it bother her, and I think she wants our husband to punish her with a spanking from time to time because of what she allowed to happen – whether or not it was her fault. Oh, Daddy never really hurts her, but he sure as heck turns her on when he reddens her ass.”“Oh, gosh, Arlene, I’m scared. How will I ever get used to being in bed with seventeen other women right there with me?”Arlene smiled. “Once the daisy chain starts, your total focus will be on. "Until finally Brian said: "Good girl Slave Deb, now listenonly. Do you remember the phases that you just repeated to me?" Yes,master."Brian smiled, that's the first time she had called me master."Repeat them for master." I am Slave Deb. Brian is my Master.Slave Deb must obey Master. Slave Deb lives to please Master. Master speaks andSlave Deb must obey." Good Girl. Now Slave Deb those phrases are amantra, and you must repeat your mantra over and over again. When I say 'goodnight Slave' you. Anxiously, I agreed.Their home was a beautiful spacious single floor house set back from the street. We proceeded to the back sunroom, which offered a stunning view of the nearby lake.“Sit down and I will get us some wine.”As she left the room, I thought about my appearance - white shorts, laced sandals, and an orange blouse. I also thought of my lace bra and sheer panties. My heart pounded and my palms became sweaty.“Here you go, I thought a nice Chardonnay might appeal to the palette.”Carol’s.