Faye froze. Carla gave new orders, “Go get cleaned up and then get your stuff and bring it here. You will be my live-in slave now. Here wear this T-...hirt and shorts so you don't get arrested.”“Master, thank you. Master, this T-shirt is not slutty enough to wear. Master, do you have anything sluttier?”Carla was shocked. Faye was really taking this 20 minute tirade she left on her phone as the gospel. “OK, take this Bebe cropped top here and these black hiphuggers, and you know what, don't bother. As I watched a very definite set of 'camel toes' form around the center seam of her Calvin Kleins, she looked back at me around the edge of her leg and smiled, confirming my suspicion.I can't say I was much impressed by her current hair style, which changed as often as she changed the color of her hair. She was still brown haired this time, though a slightly lighter brown than a few weeks ago, but it was the cut and style that bothered me a bit as it was now jaw length with an outward flip. She. You can't just learn something in a little while, slap something together and submit it to a publisher. You have to learn the craft and make sure you know that others will like it. Although, it is like everything else: trial and error, that's all." Kaylee, we've been together for a year now, shouldn't I at least be able to make you moan a bit. It isn't even if I'm trying to make you cum, I feel like I'm pleading here, just give me something to mean you like it. This is why you are reluctant to. . I love you Janice Forrester Thomas O’Sullivan. Whew, that long name took a lot out of me!”She reached out to help me. “Janice,” Isabel said lightly elbowing her way in, “Jennifer and I can only hope to do as well as you have all these years. Take a break ... you deserve it, too.”With a slight chortle, everyone left, including Peter. He stopped and gave his Kitten a kiss goodbye.The girls swiftly filled up my little refrigerator with as much water as would fit.Isabel opened one and handed it.