She had long hair, which she had sensibly gathered into a ponytail, now dangling helplessly towards the floor. Dan placed the huge slipper against her...skirt and she straightened her legs in anticipation. 'SWATT! SWATT!' Dan flicked his wrist and delivered a resounding whack across each cheek in turn, her skirt rucked as it absorbed the strokes and she let our a husky 'ooooow!' The other two girls huddled closely together on the leather sofa, Corrine still minus her skirt and knickers, which lay. "Oh god! What did I do last night? Shit! I bet Shane thinks I'm an idiot now!" She got up, slowly taking control of her limbs back, and looked in her mirror. "Is my vision that hazy or am I missing my glasses?" Jennifer thought back to last night, and she suddenly remembered everything: the glasses, the kiss, her almost falling, and Shane laying down with her. She reached over to her nightstand, and put her glasses on. She looked back at the mirror, and saw herself clearly. "Oh my god! Where. “Lie face down on the bed.” Carmelle complied, tensing slightly as she felt him attach a chain to the cuffs between her ankles, connecting them to the foot of the bed to stretch her legs out. He chained her wrists above her head as he reached for the hook. “Do you know what I have for you?” “I don’t know, Master.” “Do you want to see what I’m going to give you, my slut?” “If you will show me, Master.” He snatched her hair and pulled her head up roughly, holding the hook within her peripheral. They always believed that money should be put in the bank and draw interest. Fortunately for me, that was also around the time that silver change dried up. So I opened a banking account, and faithfully put every dollar bill I ever got for a gift into it. That was also when my allowance started... Every week, I added at least one dollar to the bank account from that, as well.My Great-Grandfather passed away when I was age eleven. I got a big surprise. I was actually in his will. He gave me his.