"I guess that they must have arranged this before hand. I realise that I have become used to being spoken about as though my feelings or concerns were...not important. Or actually, now I come to think about it, being spoken about as if I were not even there.Charlotte smiles and nods. Jonathan carries on talking to her. "OK Charlotte," he says. "just to keep you informed of what's going on ... Today I am going to carry on with the in-filling of the design. I won't be able to finish it, though.. April and Robin both confronted me when Matt thanked them for their generosity. I would not admit to paying it off but I asked them why they were worried about it when they were not willing to help their bother. Robin went ballistic and started yelling at me. I made some very rude and sarcastic remarks about her caring nothing for her brother. Robin responded by punching me in the chest. At that point, I started laughing. Shortly April saw the humor in it but we had to explain it to Robin. I. .these."Denise pushed Claire away then guarded her chest. "Eeek! I was going to let you use my 'get lucky' heels, but now all bets are off." Denise squeezed her feet into a glittery pair of pumps then made her way towards the door. "I might not even let you eat me out tonight." She stuck her tongue out at Claire in the mirror as she examined herself once more."You wish!" Claire shouted and examined herself in her own mirror. She was hot too, but not slutty. Everyone loved blondes, but Claire. The shocking stopped and he smiled a devilish grin."Good, then let's start your training. Obviously, I'm not training you to be some kind of a secretary or doing odd jobs around the house as I have no need for that. No, I'm training you to be my sex doll. I know, you're thinking that you're not gay and you have no desire to be a sex doll for some guy like me. But that's where the training comes in. You see, when you're dressed like this, you're not a guy, you're my slut. Look between those legs.