I slowly circle my kitten, she is exactly as instructed: naked, on her knees, head on the floor, ass in the air, and of course not looking at me. She ...ooks good and helpless in that bar, I like it.I make a scratching sound as I pick up the riding crop and she wiggles a little in anticipation. She loved it last time but complained it left marks, oh well. I continue to circle, she is such a good little kitten, turning her head to keep from looking at me but I can tell she is anticipation that pop. I realised I was standing there in silence and had to buy myself time. "Oh hi, hello there, don't worry about it, what can I do for you?" I replied, my brain in overtime trying to place the face."I... I don't normally, intrude like this on guests but..."I glanced at her name tag 'Lauren' my mind was overheating. I only knew one Lauren but that was way back at High School, no way..."Lauren Hale?" I questioned her."Oh my you do remember me?" She perked up."I'm sorry it did take me some time" I. "Smiling at me, but with a strange intensity on his face - sought of strained - he then softly asked, "Pumpkin, why don't you take your blouse all the way off. Daddy would like to see you like that."I guess the reader will be wondering why I reacted as I did, but my only explanation is that I guess that I was always suspecting that he wanted to see me and I probably always wanted to show myself to him. Whatever the reason; on this night, instead of showing fear, or indignation, or crying, or. "Annie, you are also invited to join us."There was a shriek and another girl with short black hair tried to make a dash for the exit. Two of the teachers blocked her way and grabbed her arms. Struggling and kicking and trying to get loose, she was half dragged, half carried up to the stage. She was wearing a somewhat shapeless yellow sun dress and sneakers."Well it seems that Annie is not going to cooperate so let this be a lesson to you all in what happens if you try to fight it."Two men.