Almost 3. I blanche. I can’t have been on that chair for much longer than an hour. 13. Pet bitchLunch is rather late and a much less formal affair t...an dinner was the weekend before. He eats at the table and makes me kneel beside him. Between bites he feeds me morsels from his hand and makes me lick the hand clean every time. ?Like a well-trained pet bitch?, he smiles. ?But then in a way that is what you are now, isn’t it???Yes, Sir. Your pet bitch.?He does not comment, but continues eating.. He is the finest young man I've ever met, and I dare say that our daughter, who you raised to respect decency and integrity, sees it too. If they are drawn to each other, then that's just fine, but you leave it be. I mean it."He looked at me with such pride and said, "I don't know what the two of you, well, all three of you for that matter, are thinking. But I do know that my daughter has been terribly unhappy since you left on your boat trip and perked right up when she saw you again."As a. I comforted the kids and called them in sick from school. I changed their clothes and threw the soiled ones in the laundry pile, which was already quite high from yesterday's clothes. They promptly barfed on their fresh clothes, adding them to the laundry pile. They had diarrhea as well, soiling several pairs of underwear. They threw up on their favorite stuffed animals, causing them to be added to the laundry pile. They went to bed to lie down and they vomited and/or defecated on their linen,. I loved the “trifle” and still do. After the meal Sarah helped clear the dishes up then we all watched Renees facourite soap,opera “Coronation StreetL” though in those days I had trouble following the Mancunian accent(in 2002 I moved to the Manchester area). Once we,d done our duty we were allowed to retreat to the lounge to listen to records on Sarah’s record player. Once inside she put an LP Album on, turned down all the lights and said” We have an hour till 9pm when Mum will come in with.