Why do you smile? Do not smile or touch me until I allow it. Is that understood, my bitch?"Her eyes were now lowered and she was trembling. Perhaps wi...h fear, perhaps with a tiny bit of laughter. We would see. But she was following orders. That was good. I was still hard. I was enjoying this. I finished showering and told her to get out."Dry me first little sub. I don't want to get a chill. When you have finished you may dry yourself off and come into the bedroom. Understood?"She nodded, and. And everything went dark. I never felt myself hit the floor.When I came to, I was lying on the couch in the middle of the living room. Isaw the other three Designing Women looking down at me with expressions ofreal concern. "Mary Jo, are you OK?" Julia asked. "It was so strange; youwere calling us all by different names and carrying on about us being ontelevision...."Charlene chimed in. "Oh, Mary Jo, I hope it wasn't my fault, bringing thatvideo camera of mine around all the time, I didn't. Slap! I moaned and it echoed throughout our house. After a few more slaps, he caressed my behind until his fingers began to touch my soaking cunt. He began rubbing me through my pants, growing more and more aggressive. "Daddy. Daddy, I want more. Please." He stopped suddenly and growled as he grabbed my hips. He spun around and laid me on the couch, with him kneeling on the floor. He began to pull down my leggings but stopped once I was exposed. "No underwear, Kitten?" He looked at me. I was jolted back into my humiliatingreality. She left to get the door. I looked down at my frills and whitesatin tights sticking out. How can anyone explain this!"Oh my god! Your description didn't do this justice!" It was John."Isn't he sorry she precious! How is my little baby?" Just get me out of this," I said but he heard, "Goo Goo GOO gaaa." That is brilliant the drug worked!" he said."Yes," my wife replied, "it works on humans like we suspected. Same asthe monkeys, it leads to.