I wasn’t sure what he meant by a legal challenge but I didn’t ask.“That being said, we do look out for the wee ones at the pool. Everybody knows...everybody in Sunny Manor, and we all know whose kids belong to who. If Lucy comes here by herself, then woe befall any stranger that tries to talk to her! There would be six or seven dominants ready to challenge and question that person. We look out for our own,” Eddie assured my father.“I don’t think Lucy would be coming here,” My dad said abruptly. To Diana it suddenly felt as though none of the clothing belonged to her anymore; she had given it all to James and it was now his property. She was a naked little slave-girl, wearing nothing but a gold chain around her neck and a pair of earrings.They stood motionless for a long while, looking into each other’s eyes, their breathing heavy. Then James said, “Well, here’s a pretty little slave for sale. I wonder how much they want for it?”He stood back from her somewhat and made a point of. Her resistance to slavery seemed to crumble a lot faster, though her smoldering resentment remained to a large extent. Knowing that she would get to bugger her ex helped mollify her more than a little, though it added to his misery and anger. Their attitudes were as different as night and day, at least partly thanks to their increasingly divergent experiences of bondage just today.“Oh ... yes ... fuck ... my ... ass!” Tamara begged Wendy for more dildo up her tush, clearly enjoying sodomy than. I took my mobile from my pocket and called home. ‘Mum, it’s James.’ Before I could utter another word she asked me what was wrong. ‘Nothing’s wrong Mum, in fact everything’s right, couldn’t be better in fact. I have got a promotion to the Standard, I’m on my way to Sydney as we speak to take up my new job.’ ‘How come, how has this happened?’ She sounded shocked. ‘You obviously haven’t read this weeks paper. Read it before you wrap garbage in it and you’ll understand. Your little boy is famous..