"M-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m." I purred. "Good. Now return to your chair and we will await my niece."I hobbled slowly back to my chair, breathing deeply through...my nose as I waddled.She watched from behind."You make an excellent little girl slave." she said. "Too bad you're my niece's plaything."I nodded and batted my eyelashes."Sit, flirt!" she scolded. "We are monogamous in this household. Understand, Rhonda!"I nodded affirmatively. Still, inside, I was ready to submit to this lady."Keep your head. The knock came again and I confess my curiosity overcame my usual common sense approach of extreme caution and I cracked it open to peek outside.I had to crane my neck to look down because the female on the other side of the door was almost two feet shorter than my six foot six lanky frame.The pretty young thing dressed all in black was not a midget or a circus freak, she was just a short girl with an extremely fetching face that tugged at my heart strings and places further south right on the. She also discovered that by placing the slap just right on their cheeks she could get them to tear up and, if she was lucky, even start crying. Now slapping had become second nature to her and she carefully planned when to administer the first slap as the declaration that her victim du jour was to be under her thumb. On occasion, a man resisted her and tried to strike back. If that happened, she was prepared to use her formidable martial arts skills. But most were so stunned that they. Arthur noticed her interest and felt nauseous."I'm so sorry, guys," whispered Herman, glancing over his shoulder toward the kitchen. "I thought he was going out for the night. Maybe we should pack it in. I can't expect you guys to put up with my boorish extended family." Is he really related to you?" asked Eleanor with amazement. "He doesn't seem very smart." Well, he was adopted," explained Herman with a grimace. "He really doesn't fit in with the rest of the family." Ahh," said Eleanor.