Please come here and receive your punishment also. You will get the same as she did, now bare your bottom.”I just looked at him and then laughed be...ause this must be a joke right.He walked over to where I sat and told me in a very harsh voice, “NOW, if you plan on working here.”I hesitated when I realized he was serious but stood before him.“Better, now take down your slacks and bend over the end of the sofa for me.”I still was dazed and did not think this could be happening. Suddenly the. Was she going to ask me to live somewhere else? This was my home, in so many ways. I looked her in the eyes."Don't worry, it's nothing you'll hate..." she said even more gently. "If something should happen to me, I want you to promise to look after him; and that you won't leave him unless he tells you to go. Will you do that?" Why ... are you asking this? Is there something wrong?" Not exactly, and I don't know anything; it's just that I felt I had to ask you that. I suppose you might call it a. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.PrologueStory SynopsisThis is the story of a Mother, Karen, and her daughter, Michelle, who each have a sad and sordid past and how they become the slaves of a spoiled little rich girl, Sarah, many years later. Because of her husband’s severe physical, mental and sexual abuse from even before they were married, she leaves him and their daughter behind (a decision that will become clear as you read her story) after living in hell for a little. Her slim young body flexed as she did so, then she straightened up and dropped the pen back onto the table. It clattered softly. I stayed still and kept my breathing soft and regular. I even managed a slight snore. She appeared to make her mind up. I saw a hand move down under the table and pull the hem of the skirt up to her waist. With a shock I saw that she wasn’t wearing panties, and the firelight was illuminating a soft nest of blonde pubic hair above the intricate pleats of her pussy. It.