She rolled the bag up my body until it reached my neck, where again she knotted the drawstring. The bag was tight enough that I felt like a sausage. I...could not sit back down. She clapped her hands and two maids entered the room."Dispose of her." Lady B. said.I was retired to my room, strapped to my bed by my collar and my ankles, still wearing my polka-dotted panty outfit, still gagged. A television set was affixed over my bed, and the monitor began showing illustrated scenes from Rhonda. I covered myself with the towel until I felt warm again. When I removed it, I heard the first mutters.“Muthafuckingcuntwad! What the actual fuck was that? Of all the odd things I’ve had to endure, that one was by far the worst. I’m so cold and sticky now. How could you do this to me?”Those were the first words I heard from my pussy, also known as ‘The Lady of the House’. She was fuming, absolutely mad. I tried to calm her down, shocked that I was having a conversation with my own body part.. Katie stood in the living room before her mother and Pastor Rick’s wife. Her nipples were hard and her pussy felt very warm. ?I’ve invited Ellen to your end of punishment spanking Katie,? her Mother stated. It was too much for the young girl, and she exploded. ?OH NOOOOOOOO MOMMIE, PLEASE, NOT IN FRONT OF HER, PLEASE,? she shouted, shaking like a leaf. The reason for Katie’s outburst was that she knew exactly how her mother was going to punish her, and the thought that this woman would be. I love you, too."William froze and turned to look at Sandra. He didn't know what to say and just stared at her. Seeing his obvious confusion, Sandra pretended as if she hadn't said anything significant. With a little shooing gesture, she said, "Get to work. Jack is waiting for you." Uh, sure," William said. He left the room feeling confused and wondering if he had told her that he loved her. He replayed the conversation in his head and just didn't recall saying words to that effect.Once William.