”“You know why I was so disappointed right?”“Because I did something after you told me not to. And you trusted me when I said I wouldn’t. An... trust is more important than anything.”“It is. What would happen if I couldn’t trust you?”“We wouldn’t be close anymore, and I would be really sad.”“I’d be really sad, too,” Dad said.“Am I really grounded for the whole weekend?”“Yes.”“Including the party on Monday?”“That is what I said.”“Because actions have consequences,” I said, trying not to sigh too. I climb inside, start her up and Yasmeen asks, “What was wrong with this place?”I shook my head and said, “The fuckers had hidden cameras in the rooms.”We drive a short way further when Mira points and asks, “Ben my love, how about there?”I bark at her, “Mira, I’m sure as hell not your love so get that through your hormone addled brain.” I continue, “However I do think this one might work. Again, stay in the truck and I will check it out.”We had lucked into what was probably the only chain. Her parents were cheerful and perfectly ordinary, giving no hint to the debauchery that had been occurring just hours ago. Ayla began to wonder if it had been all just a terrible dream, but the thought slicked her pussy and she tried to think of something else. A couple of times she caught herself looking at Steves pants where his cock would be, or her mothers breasts where the red lashes would be. She couldnt stop wondering, so when her mother went up to shower, Ayla decided that she needed. Honor. Duty. Family. Her will and her very life collapsed before her. She was a woman, she knew, but to submit to this indignity was beyond her training, her expectations, and desires. Her desire be damned, as far as anyone was concerned! And now she would assume the mantle of Lady Coventry, married to a man she had never met. This county was to be her prison, forever shut away at Croome Court. She sobbed quietly to herself, wishing she could sprout wings and fly away from here. She didn’t hear.