I felt her sponges and brushes working on my face and eyes, and I could sense the sweet smell of the cosmetics. I got very excited as she applied the ...ipstick right across both lips. I could then feel here putting what seemed to be a loose hat on the top of my head. She moved her hand around my earlobes and neck, and I could feel a cold metallic sensation on my neck. I was just dying to see what the end result was going to be like. She led me quickly away from the mirror before I had a chance. ‘Make me do it.’ I replied. ‘Make me your slave. Entice me.’ It was a test and yet I believed it, and wanted it to happen. ‘Demand me to meet you somewhere.’ I wanted him to control me and add that certain element to the whole game that we were now playing. ‘You are getting excited. I just knew you would. You and I are alone right now. Different places. I want you imagine what we would do when we eventually meet. You will be there because I demand it. You are my slut, my bitch and my sex slave.. I got my shorts on and went to sit on the couch and watch TV with mom. Mom was drinking wine witch she always does. She was wearing just a sleep shirt and nothing else. Dad was off somewhere for work. Mom asked me what was wrong and why was I home on Saturday night? I told her I did not want to talk about it. She gave me some wine and we watched tv. She continued to probe and I gave in and told her the problem, I told all about my hair triger. Mom said that I need pratice. I then asked mom if. ’ Only three cabins were rented. Hannah and Tom finished cleaning before noon. They pushed the cart back into the barn. Before they left, Tom dragged out the hose to water the horses. ‘I think we deserve a break. What do you want to do the restof the day?’ ‘Nothing,’ sprang to mind. Was she becoming a bore? ‘I don’t know. What do you want to do?’ ‘Why don’t you call Mrs. Morris and get that out of the way, and then we’ll go on a picnic.’ She pouted and stroked her braid. ‘Do I have to call her.