She wondered why her mother always gave her so much to eat in the morning, preferring cold cereal or a slice of toast and jam. Putting as little egg a... possible on the tip of the fork, Tiffany raised it to her mouth and scrunched her nose, begrudgingly locking her lips around the now cold food.The teenager's eyes focused on her mother shifting from side to side as she busied herself at the sink. Her mother had looked away when they made eye contact. The young girl thought that odd, but her. They like to do things that please their lovers.”Alan felt himself stiffen. “Well if Dawn’s okay with it... ““But what about you Alan?” he asked him. “Do you want me shaving her down there? Do you want me seeing her that way?”“Yes... yes I do.”“Thanks Alan.”“When will you do it?”“Well there’s no time like the present is there?”Bradley handed the phone back to Dawn and she said goodnight. “I do love you, you know.” Dawn As she put down her phone on the bedside locker she thought about Alan lying. She quietly stripped under her parent’s watchful eyes, revealing her small, still bruised tits, her flat stomach, her blond pubes and her thin, long legs. She crawled onto the bed and lay on her stomach. She put her hands by the bedposts and opened her legs. Her mother used cords to tie her in this position, to hold her down for her beating. When she was tightly tied, her dad came to the bedside. ?You’ve been bad. It’s time to get you back on the right track.? That was when the sound. “Don’t keep Craig tied up took long. Remember that he has to spend time training on my needs also.” Nadia said this because for the time being she and Justine would be sharing an executive assistant until they found the right one to assist Nadia. “Oh, don’t worry, Nadia. What I have to show him won’t take too long. You can have him after lunch. After all, I have that 2 p.m. meeting to attend to anyway.” “Perfect,” Nadia purred as she squeezed Craig’s left bicep with her perfectly manicured.