. we take orienteering at school''I thought I told you that you were not to leave the house without my consent'I nodded, sheepishly.'Besides, you and ... have to have a talk. I have been very disappointed in your manners and your behaviour. You and I are going to discuss some ground rules'She turned her back on me and strode away, clearly expecting me to follow. I lingered for a moment, my hand still on the doorknob. I was beginning to see why my father disliked her so intensely, or so I. What else was a girl going to do at such an opportunistic showing, I pushed my hand down the front of my bottoms, and went for it.I had seen him so many times it was almost ritualistic, but we had 'Bonded' and I had learned to accept him and his little perversions, sometimes when I had arrived there would be a little package for me, all neatly wrapped and tied with a bow, and he would watch me unwrap it and take out the latest sex toy and a little note asking me to put it inside for him to. I think you're getting the picture. You realize I'm not playing around this time. But still you haven't obeyed me. You're just standing there staring at me. I quickly go to our bag of toys and get a pair of handcuffs. "Obviously you're not going to listen, are you?" I take your hands, positioning them behind your back and attach the leather cuffs. You try resisting, but I have a firm grasp on you. Then holding you by both restrained hands, I give you a little push. "Get on your knees, NOW!!!". “That’s funny,” she said, “numbering them.”“1.0 belongs to Cindy. 2.0 belongs to Nikki. That’s her over there – the dark-headed brunette. She’s talking to Tina. That’s Alan and Tina’s daughter, Kathy. The blonde is Susan. Her husband’s an...”“Engineer,” Mimi finished. “I see a pattern here.”“All three of those women are, too. Nikki’s got a PhD in physics, too. So does Cindy.”“Brains. Looks. Brains. Education.” She sighed. “You hang out with these people, Tommy. What am I doing here?”“You’re my.