"Yes mistress, thank you very much." she sat down and straightened her knee length skirt."I want you to call me Dot, OK." Yes mistr... , I mean Dot," ...he said, almost uncomfortably. This kind of treatment took her by surprise. She looked around the room, as if expecting someone else."No sweetie, I'm alone, it's just you and me tonight." She smiled reassuringly, "you thought I was a sister for a minute didn't you?" Diana nodded, leaning back on the couch, a bit confused. "Would you like some. But I have a small notebook of things I had written down during boot camp. And I think I will be pulling things out of that for at least a year or so.”“Well, I will pass this along, but I can guarantee these will be published. But hand them to me on disk, I rarely use fax anymore.”“OK, I can do that. Do you mail disks now?”“Nope, even better. Come with me Pete.”She fired up her computer, and called out for nobody to use the phone. She then ran a program, and I heard a screaming noise coming. Mistress Darla will explain."With that Erica turned on her heel and left the room. Seven pairs of masked eyes swivelled surreptitiously watching her disappear, each lost in their own desperation at whatever it was that they would not be experiencing during the Mistress's holiday.Darla interrupted their thought with the crack of her cane on the frame of the door if the room the slaves were in. "Right, all of you, listen," she snapped. "We have invited a group of our friends that have expressed. Bereits nach einem Jahr meldeten sich meine Eltern nicht mehr bei mir und Mia wuchs quasi bis auf mich komplett ohne Familie auf. Dies war auch nicht immer sehr einfach, doch meine Tochter entwickelte sich dennoch sehr gut. Ein Problem war natürlich das Geld. Ich versuchte immer Mia trotzdem alles zu ermöglichen, dennoch konnten wir uns halt nicht alles leisten. Auch wenn mein kleines Mädchen es nie gesagt hat, ist mir dennoch klar, dass sie deswegen von ihren Klassenkameraden aufgezogen.