What does that say about you?”I gulped and thought quickly.“Uh, I guess it says that I’m a good little submissive who likes taking orders from p...etty women. Ma’am.”Jess and Emma both laughed.“That was a very good answer, slave,” Emma said. She released my family jewels. Phew.Emma reached into her pocket and withdrew four dog collars.“K, children, on your knees and spread those legs apart,” Emma commanded. Everyone did as they were told.Emma knelt down in front of Brent first. His collar was. Part of my training in the construction site had included first aid and that was something Pam and I started giving to those other people.There was a nearby shop that was devastated, but inside the non-functioning fridges were several unopened bottles of water. The building also offered some shade from the sun, and I gave instructions to those in better shape to gather all the injured people into the shade and make sure that all those who could drink stay hydrated. There were also some swimming. This was the Assistant Dean's office, so she had a solid point. Dr. Eisenmann nodded, then motioned for her to proceed. Madalyne did for about ten minutes, while I said nothing. Once Madalyne finished with her objections, Dr. Eisenmann said to me, "Your turn." I liked that.Rather than speak, I started laying paper on the desk. First was the Beast, complete with sticky notes, colored paper clips and all of Madalyne's red ink. Next to that I lay the footnotes, references and bibliography. Next to. It was obvious he was deciding as he went on the details.“How will she eat?” Carlos asked another question rapid-fire as if he had these prepared. He assumed she’d have to eat off the floor like we did but his father didn’t seem to like that.“How did they eat when they were at that nudist camp, Jessie?” Victor asked for more advice. My nephew explained that as ponies we wore feedbags strapped to our heads. Oats were poured into our bags, and we had to jerk our heads around and eat the oats.