"OK," I said. "But first ... this stuff with Kasey has to stop. Immediately. It has long ceased to be humorous." You're right," Carrie admitted. "And ...'m sorry. I was trying so hard to be funny and cool that I pushed things farther than I meant to. I'll talk to her either today or tomorrow and set things straight."I nodded my agreement."Are you really pissed off at me?" Carrie wondered."I think pissed off is too strong a term," I answered. "I agree that things got out of hand and I'm glad you. "I didn't give you permission to speak slut. You will only speak when i tell you that you can speak. You WILL learn your place. Is that UNDERSTOOD"? She looked up at him fearfully,"Yes", He lifted the riding crop as a way to scare her. "YES WHAT". "Yes, master" She said in a panic. "Very good slut" He said approvingly. "Now we need to clean you up. I am going to unstrap you. Were in the middle of the woods so if you try and escape its miles until you get to another town also my guard dog will. ” He fumed. “No one talk to me like this in my house.” Taken aback by his sudden change in demeanor, I moved backward. He lunged at me. I tried to dodge him, but he was fast. He grabbed my arm. “What’re you doing, let me go.” I cried, struggling to get free from his grip. He easily lifted my petite body in his arms. I tried to break his grip, unsuccessfully. He took me to his room and dropped me on his bed. “Now slut, what were you saying?” Tears of humiliation swelled in my eyes. “What do you. Once you parked you played with your nipples again, making sure they were nice and hard and visible to anyone who looked at you and stepped out of the car. There were tables outsides and as you slowly walked to the entrance, loving the bounce of your bra-less boobs with every step, you spotted the perfect spot.Since it was still early in the day, but not so early that a lot of people would stop by for morning coffee, there wasn't much of a crowd. You pretended not to notice the cashier stare at.