We went for a burger afterwards. I guess Charlene ismore socially acceptable than Charles." You went for a burger?" Yeah. So?" Charlene asked, soundin... confused."Was Amy there?" Sue pressed."No." This is a disaster!" Sue, it's just a burger!" Charlene, honey, don't be silly. It doesn't matter that it was just aburger. Half the school thinks you want to sleep with the football teamand here you are going out for a date with one of them. That isn'tgoing to help the rumors and how do you think Amy. This guy really was a bastard. Reckoned that he was untouchable or something. And his wife, her feelings? Tough shit."What about his father? The famous founder of the firm? He won't like it?" His father is demented. Sitting in his Palm Springs golden cage looking into eternity. No danger there." You really think Phil doesn't give a shit? Not about his reputation? Or yours?"There were tears now. She caught one with a nicely manicured finger. God, did I feel uncomfortable. Let her go see Dr.. "You can give him commands thathe'll be unable to disobey right now." "I know that," Carlareplied. "But then I'd miss all the fun of training him andwatching his embarrassment and humiliation as he finds himselfbeing drawn into my net of feminized obediance." And the threedominant women laughed at the truth of the statement.Of course, while all this had been going on, Mistress Jenniferhad not been idle in my continuing enslavement and feminizationas Sissy Dani. The next step in my "training". “You rang madam?” came the gentle inquiring tones of Belle Sieberstom, her maid of sixty years, moving complete with all furniture and fittings from the wharf side mansion on Smedasundet in Haugesund, Norway, when Olaf Seebohm transferred his fishing business to the UK to take advantage of European regulations which allowed him to plunder sea stocks. Olaf had made Floris a widow, an extremely wealthy widow, when he had a fatal accident, slipping on some cod carcasses and waste, injuring his.