Make her perform the way I want her to perform and when I want her to perform”If a man had talked to her like this under other circumstances, she wo...ld have exploded. He rose, but the fingertips were still inside her.“Do you want to perform for your master, Zanna?”“Yes!” she said, much softer this time.“Again, bitch…“I will perform, sir”Then the fingers slid out of her. She couldn´t help feeling a little relieved, though she knew that he was just saving this for later. Then he slapped her. With two young c***dren and many bills to pay I worked long hours mostly in Night security and my wife worked as a secretary to help out. What it meant was I rarely saw my family much except on rare days off and even then if I Wasn,t too tired for sex then Sarah would be. It was tiring enough for her just looking after our two k**s and her late parents often stepped in to give us a breather so we could have time off together. I used to back horses and did very well so following a big win had. I figured this was her senior year and only chance to be homecoming queen. The principal went on about how much money the candidates had raised for the children's hospital. The idea was that there were collection canisters at school and at the three most popular hangouts for teens. Each canister had the picture of one of the candidates on it. The candidates who raised the most money became the king and queen. I'd made sure to put a dollar in one of Renee's."We'd like the candidates to come. " Please don't, Becca. Hugo Allardyce has a lot of money and a lot of influence. He'd probably get them off any charges and then make life thoroughly unpleasant for your family and mine. He's got some strong arm boys as well." How do you know?" Common knowledge."Becca decided this conversation was going nowhere."Did the doctor say how long you're going to be in pain?" He said the bruises would die down over the next two or three days but the ribs will take two or three weeks." Oh, my poor.