" Let it go, Brianna." No!" Bree blurted out then regained her composure. "I ... you ... we both need this." Since when do you know what I need?" Zach...spat."You're right. I gave up the right to tell you what you need. This is different, because it's something I caused. I can't take back what I did or even try to justify it, but I can tell you some things you never knew. Things that could help you heal and give you and your daughter a better life." And what's in it for you, Brianna?"She paused,. Uncertain what raised the tiny goosebumps.Susan stopped, turning to face her. Her tongue slowly moving over parched lips. A tiny whimper escaped Dalia's throat as Susan stepped slightly closer. Her fingers remained in Susan's, unwilling to break the contact.Dalia felt Susan's fingers close over the buttons of her top, fumbling, yet certain, slowly releasing, one after the other, the ivory white skin slowly coming into view.Susan's fingers brushed the tops of Dalia's breasts. Gentle, as if a. "Mistress protected me; she was there and didn't allow the bad man to hurt her slave. She has cared for her slave for days whilst her slave was recovering from the shock. Nobody could be a better Mistress and I am proud to belong to you,” I told her. "Do not leave me, please,” I whispered, with my eyes filling of tears. She remained silent for a few moments, then she nodded and spoke with what I call her ‘voice of command’, which lets everyone know that they must obey her. "Slave, Mistress. ”Shelly looked at Brandon, wondering if she should hesitate or hold back anything. He just looked back and shrugged. They were outnumbered. So they both just did as they had been told. “Now what?” Shelly asked.Wayne laughed from the back row of seats. “Yeah, barefoot.” Cathy Lee giggled.Shelly and Brandon did as they had been asked and stood beside the van. They understood were being ‘punished’ by the others. At least they weren’t getting beat up or worse. Maybe they’d have to walk home.