" And to be honest young lady, after what Mrs Crosse said yesterday I don't want you going at all. Be grateful that I'll let you go for the afternoon....Sarah uncrossed her arms and then waved them around theatrically. "What the hell was all that about? You saw me leave dressed in jeans and a blouse. And you saw me come home wearing that. I wasn't wearing some miniskirt, looking like a hooker." Well that's what she said she saw. She was waiting to get the bus to bingo and said that's what you. Besides, her daughter had been a burden for 14 years. Now that she was leaving, she could finally lead the life that she wanted!”Laura wished her luck and then moved to hug her. Latoya returned the hug and said “Thanks for everything Mom.”Laura watched as this huge, sexy pimp lead her little girl out of her life. However, she understood why her daughter was attracted to him. Hell, if he had asked, she might have been willing to get whored out by him. Now that her daughter was gone, she was. I knew she was programmed by Uncle Bert to make me submit and that my control over her would not work during my training. He wanted me to learn the pleasure of submission.Was I frightened? Bet your sweet ass I was!“Here, little wimp. Suck on this!” she commanded, sticking the whip handle in my mouth cross ways, like a dog with a bone. I watched the magnificent sway of her ass as she walked from the room, leaving me there alone.I quickly learned one cannot swallow properly with a heavy whip. After about a half hour Bill was finally seen by one of the two service writers that were there. An older man with a name tag that said he was Jim asked him why he was there.‘I need to get an oil change.”“Do you have an appointment?”“I am from out of town; I didn’t know I would need to make an appointment.”“Well you do and we are kind of busy today. It will take about three to four hours before we can get to you.”“That’s okay, I will wait.”This type of service was not making a good first.