"Alisha continued, "Oh and her personality... Condition her so thatshe is totally submissive and absolutely pliant. In other words sheis to be compl...tely dollified."Suddenly she looked triumphant as she proclaimed. "And yes that iswhat I want!"And then it was Fiona's turn: although she was blonde like Mistressherself, they had little else in common; for while Alisha was tall andstatuesque, Fiona was shorter and thick-set. "You are mine now!Don't worry about your family, they think you are. Margaret immediately ducked down. She looked around the room like a trapped rabbit in a car’s headlights. Her mind was full of excuses, “What now? What now? What now?” echoed around her head. She felt that she had to do something. He had seen her looking at him. “Fuck knows what he’s thinking,” she told herself.Margaret knew that he couldn’t have seen too much, just her upper body; she was lucky she had a dress on, but then it was mid-afternoon. In a state of panic, she decided to go on the. I need this education, and I need to trade too, so that we can afford to do all the other things we're already doing. Trading is also something I'm real good at, something I enjoy doing." Do you enjoy it more than spending time with Emily and me?" Brenda was starting to go into one of her classic pouts."No. But that isn't what we're talking about. Do you enjoy cooking more than fucking?" No, but I'm not fucking all the time. If I was, we'd all starve. I like to cook, but I like being with you. I arranged some candles and incense and made the bed ready, then went back down the hall to see what progress might have been made. As I came near the den, I could see that they had gotten closer on the couch with his arm up around her shoulder as they laughed and talked. I was already getting hard just watching them and started rubbing my cock through my jeans as I continued watching. I came back in the room and sat across from them as Terry said, ‘I’ve been talking with Ira about what you.