Empty.Helpless. She sat, her hips pumping. The tight rubber panties felt sogood. The thick rubber butt plug felt so good. Her nipples ached, underthe ...ubber halter. Hurt so much. Felt so good."Get out, Daniella," Mistress said. It took a moment. For Daniella torealize she'd been spoken to. To realize it was her Mistress. Herowner. To realize she could NOT disobey. Even a few more moments tostop staring, straight ahead, and begin to move. "Get out..." Thatinvolved unhooking the seat belt.. Jade was ‘volunteered’ to mind the house and make sure her brother didn’t bring his girlfriend home for sex, not too mention that she should “behave” too.It was a Friday night, instead of going out on the town, as per usual, Jade suggested food at home and the promise of sex aplenty, as long as her brother played ball and stayed out until late. As it happened, that wasn’t an issue as he was going to a gathering with his girlfriend and would not be home until the early hours, on the condition. When at last she awoke to hear the sound of rain falling and knew that the cruel cold tormenting snow was finally being swept away by the warm rain, she wept helplessly to know that her hideous travails were over, at least for a time.The Mistress walked down the path every day, several times a day, but did not slip once, so good was the job that the Girl had done. Jenkins and Huskisson similarly failed to slip. The three of them gazed at the mighty whip which one of the Earls had been wont to. “About getting a pat-down when you’re wearing a skirt,” I suggested, extrapolating from my experience with Mrs. J and letting my gaze fall obviously down her slender figure.“Oh, no. No, no,” she laughed nervously. “I was more concerned with... , “ she paused, then curled her arms upward by her sides, fingers pointing inward. “Um ... do they really need to... , “ She was looking at me expectantly.I couldn’t see if she was blushing but I did. “Oh, I see, you mean ... will they still, uh, search.