She can get anybody to do anything she wants. She's also the toughest mofo you never want to cross. I'm proud to call her sister." Sister? You being a...opted?" Purely an honorary thing at this point. But it does look like I will be part of the family." Kinky. Speaking of sisters, how's mine doing?" Looks like she's doing just fine to me. Looks like Bud thinks so, anyway."Bud was flopping his head back and forward on the sofa cushion. He was torn between wanting to watch what was happening to his. I felt him climb back onto the bed near my chest. My pulse quickened as he put something around my neck. I realized it was my collar.He buckled it and moved the buckle around to the back so that the metal loop was to the front. He shifted on the bed again to get into the drawer. I heard the single, short chain being pulled out. It had a clasp on each end. I jumped when I felt something cold being laid across my pussy lips and realized it was the chain. He pulled it so slowly along my lips and I. ‘Good heaven’s I’m hungry. I hope you brought a lot of food.’ Tilda watched me carefully as if she expected me to sprout wings and fly away into the horizon. I just stood there and gave my best stupid grin. Finally she smiled. ‘You’re an odd one.’ Shaking her small head she plopped down on the blanket. ‘I’ve brought more food than we could possibly eat. Even with the soldiers here.’ One of the soldiers behind me snorted, making me laugh. I reached for an apple and the horse I rode reared up. I got up and went straight to the shower, luxuriating in the perfumedshower gel and hot water coursing down my (almost) womanly body. I founda pink towelling bath robe hanging from the door and put it on afterwrapping the bath towel around the top of my breasts, as girls do. Drawnby the smell of coffee brewing I found my way to the kitchen. There onthe table was fresh fruit, croissants and pineapple juice and a note."Help yourself and join me in the study when you are ready and we'llstart work..