Growing up in rural Tennessee with a mother who practically lived inside a Haderite church had taught her a very specific word for girls who had casua... sex with no expectation of marriage and it had taken her years to cut the chain that hung it around her own neck. She damned well wasn’t going to hang that burden on anyone else. Still, she said, “I don’t think I could do that. I might think about it, but I’m not like you, Julie.”“Right, you’re American. Missionary position with your husband and. Just when at 3.45 the fisherman called us, the water having returned, and at 4am muggin`s here was on his way in the grey dawn, the fisherman refused a tip, saying Mandy had done that already, I bet she bloody well had!The English Channel is a beautiful spot at dawn on a summer’s morning, gulls wheeling about, the beach away to our left, marked with small waves our lights reflecting on the water, till it became fully light. In high spirits I and the little boat enjoyed the morning, by 9am Mandy. By the time Ajax got there, the attackee was on the ground and being subjected to kicks, but sometimes a fist was used. Ajax waded in with his baton swinging and jabbing to great effect. He broke both knees of one thug with a single swing of his baton. It was a thing of artistic merit and a pleasure for me, as his mother, to see. A mother always is pleased to see how her children are progressing in their chosen field. And, yes, his biological mother could not love him more than I do!The first. I want you to look as sluttish as possible, especially as you will be wearing my collar and cuffs.”She nodded again.“You are not to wear any other jewelry or adornments besides your collar and cuffs, and will wear no perfume. You can wear as much make-up as you like, remembering that I want your appearance to announce to me, and to everyone else, that you are a slut. And wear high heels, red, if you have them, but higher are better. No stockings – your legs are to be bare. Understand?”“Yes,.