Alice! Come with me”. My wife made her way slowly upstairs as I grabbed Alice’s arm and marched her into the living room, pushing her unceremoniou...ly into the easy chair.“Not only are you late Alice, you are drunk!” I said loudly. Alice mumbled something incoherent as her chin now rested on her chest. I said “You know what happens here if you break my rules don’t you”. Silence..... Alice was fast nodding off to sleep, so I went into the kitchen, picked up the spray bottle I use to water the. From that point, as she began to ready herself for work she did everything for his pleasure, bending a little bit slower than neccesary as she went to put on her panties, rubbing her dark nipples with care as she adjusted her bra, whilst doing this she imagined him hard for her. Fucking her senseless in punishment for her exhibitionist behaviour, she was wet – and late for work.Later that day, after a long day at work Lou struggled into her building, her arms weighed down by groceries, which to. .. not necessarily factually, either! You were the one on that stage — you face the music, lady!"Jeanette shrank back from his blast, cowering as she nodded her acquiescence.With Brent's insistence and with him by her side, they went to each house and explained in as vague terms as possible what had happened, and what the consequences might be. It was no surprise to Brent that both sets of parents were mostly supportive and generally non-accusatory as they heard the story. Jeanette was only. "Veronica's frightened eyes swept over the other two figures then back to Betty."Betty, I've told you, I'll do whatever you want." Yes, you have," smiled Betty, moving to the fearful mulatto and running her fingers through Veronica's hair. "And you will. But when Mistress Katrina and Bruno finish your training, you won't just comply, you'll beg to do anything i want, anything!"Betty walked past Veronica to the stairs, a large key in her hand."I'll be leaving you now in their capable hands. How.