Having grown up together they are as close as sisters, with all the problems that brings. Your fingers pause on the keyboard, letting the words circul...te in your mind. Lauren and Emma are going out tonight to celebrate their birthdays and you try to suppress your instinct to be over protective. Eighteen years ago today your life changed. Although you have learned to live with no regrets, you wouldn't want Lauren to have a child so young. You close the lid of your laptop, knowing when it's time. When the girls were done inspecting the lot of slaves assembled for their enjoyment, Mistress Sandy took them from their cage and installed a chain which was subsequently attached to another slave as he was taken from his cage and so forth until all the slaves were now lined up and attached to each other by a chain to their balls.At this point, two slaves serving Mistress Sandy's assistants handed out sturdy 32" heavy leather training whips. These whips were designed by Goddess Brenda and made. What the hell was I thinking?! My father, a NYC cop, would shoot me, not for the gang bang (well yes, he would) but for not vetting these people out! There he is, ok, he's my height, thin, I can take him if I have to. Alright, he doesn't look like manson or bundy, I'll be fine.We walk over to the host's apartment and on the way we meet up with another gentleman who is joining us. Yup panic strikes again. Kick off the heels, you can run --its NYC, cabs everywhere! My heart is pounding, I swear. Trying not to let my worry show, I went back to picking up garbage. When the living room was just about as straightened up as it was going to get, at least until we all found places to store our new stuff, Mom said, "You can have the room in the basement, too, you little shit."Thank Bog. I would finally have someplace private to do magic, and other things. Often. Maybe every day. Maybe twice per day. Rich heard and said, "That's not fair! Why should Artie have his own room when the rest of us.