I was still a little shocked seeing how dirty and slutty I looked on them and on the large tv screen just made it so much worse for me. I touched my t...ts thinking that guys had been touching me here , I slid my finger up my slit and imagined what it would have felt like had that thin strip of leather not been there. I drifted off to sleep again The following morning I was layed on my bed , I had dressed , short skirt, vest top and matching underwear , a knock on my bedroom door telling me I. I wanted to have friends. I wanted to be with people other than my father, my tutors, and the servants. He objected, of course, and we fought about it for months. I threatened to leave and refuse to tell him where I was going. But, finally I got my way." She continued to stare blankly at the floor."What are you doing now?"She glanced up at me with an inquisitive look. "Doing?" She looked pensive as her mind developed a way to illustrate her answer. "I go shopping, I read, I go to museums, I eat. She lay back and wondered what delights lay ahead. He returned to the bed. "Stand up" he whispered. "I have a little surprise for you". U stood up. He led her by the hand and positioned her at the end of the bed. He placed her hands behind her back and handcuffed her. No sooner had he done this, then there was a knock on the door. He went to open it. U's heart beat faster. She had only ever done one-on-one. He opened the door and a tall, blond women slipped inside the room. He closed. Maria called us to dinner. Jane asked for a prayer of safety for Mary, Bob, James, and Marsha. We all sat down. We talked of the day's events. I asked Jane if she would mind meeting Mrs. Johnson. Jane said sure why not after dinner. She called Mrs. Johnson on net and asked if we could come over tonight after dinner. They agreed.I asked if Sally and Joe wanted to go. They both loaded in the car along with Fred F., Jane and me. We drove to Kenwood. We pulled in Mr. Johnson's driveway. I.