” * I shall not, dear reader, bore you with the details of the next few hours after that. We sat around the fire as Talitanitia barked orders at...us, using her great voice and presence to rouse emotions in us, then taught us to breath them out or put our minds elsewhere, a tactic her people have developed as the cold rational counter to a rival tribe’s berserker rages; a way of maintaining calm in the face of fear. I was especially good at it; I’d always been a cold bitch and I knew it.. "I've finished the kitchen, Ma'am. And started another load in the washer.Is there anything else you have for me to do today, Ma'am?" Have you changed the bed linens?"This morning, Ma'am. They've already been washed and folded." What about the slips and gowns. There was a basket full this morning." Folded and put away. Ma'am." Did you iron my nightgowns first?" No, Ma'am. Did you want them ironed, Ma'am?" I realize it must be difficult keeping up with your families, but yes, Iwant you to. .but I didn't let on. Things were going OK in our house, so I didn't want to upset the apple cart yet.... Didn't have anything other than these emails anyway..and didn't have any way to print them out or get copies,...so it was just my word against hers if it ever came up.Then Susan won some promotional sales trip for a week in Jamaica....and I thought maybe the trip would lessen the tension in the house if we just went down for some sun and sand.. At first I had some small hope that maybe. And while she had on a lace demi-bra, I wasn’t wearing a bra at all. And both our dates kept staring at my tits.”Margaret smiled. “Jennifer must not have been too happy to have her boyfriend staring at her mother’s tits.”“Not even a little. So, between courses I dragged her to the crapper and had her take her bra off. Then I put on her bra, and we went back to dinner. My guy kept staring at my tits, but Bobby switched to Jen.”“That must not have been too comfortable. She wears a thirty-six D.