Could something be going on at school that made her uneasy?I looked at my daughter thoughtfully. It couldn’t be just me that found her so appealingl... sexy - I’d have to see if I could find out more about that later. In the meanwhile, I should address this as best I could.“Look princess,” I said. “I trust you to make good decisions in life - you know that. But I don’t like not knowing where you are.”“Dad - “ Kara began to speak, but I cut her off.“That’s why,” I continued. “If you have take a. Hi, this the second part of smitha becoming slave, I walk into the story directly. She was in a night ware, we started smooching I lifted her and walked to the sofa without breaking the kiss, she broke the kiss after few minutes, and we started to discuss about the sessions, I have framed rules for my slave smitha I explained the rules to her I had 2 set of rules one when we are alone in the house and the other is like she can go ahead with her routine work as per my rules, When we are alone in. I recognized them but not as friends. I had seen them before, but I sat alone. It just sucked to be eating alone again. I spilled the coffee on the table and said aloud but under my breath, "Cocksucker."Yeah I was frustrated, and any first year psych student will tell you. Frustration leads to aggression. Yeah I admit that I was looking for trouble. I wanted to get it out of my system, before I met Jeremy.I called The Brit. "Hey what you doing now?" I asked."I'm sitting in a tub of hot water.. " I said taking her hand and leading her toward the bathroom. "Now don't be shocked, but look."She looked at herself in the mirror and took a step back with shock. "I'm ... I'm like twenty-four again. Yeah, I am twenty-four. This is the shirt I got when I was twenty-four." Uh-huh. Is that a problem?" I asked."Uh, no ... no I guess not," She said unable to take her eyes away from the mirror. Then a grin spread across her face."What?" I asked.She turned to look at me still grinning, "No it's not.