"When do you think I can go home, sir?" Home?" The deputy shrugged as he took my brush back. "I wouldn't worry about that too much, the sheriff will f...nd you one." Sir?" I narrowed my eyes, not understanding what the man meant by that strange remark at all."Come on, he's waiting on us." Deputy Bluett wasn't going to tell me much more than he already had and he jerked his head towards the door."Nope. It's coming up with an error, Sheriff," the fat man shrugged.We were in the main office and. ” and she laughed. “From now on, when you are not at work, you will be dressed in sissy clothing, we will buy a lot, you will grow your hair so you won’t need a wig, and you will always put your face on in this house. You must remain pretty. Do you understand?”“Yes Mistress.” I said, then we went downstairs for dinner. After dinner, while I was doing the dishes, part of my new duties, there was a knock at the door. “That’d be dessert, I’ll get it, you finish your work.” Tara said. I continued. "We sh -- I mean, we're going to the bedroom." Mindy nodded meekly.With the other girl's shirt bunched up in her fist, Denise lead Mindy up the stairs to the queen-sized navy blue bed, whose sheets they had messed up a few times already. Denise lightly shoved Mindy towards the bed, and Mindy rushed onto it, rolling over into a prone position. God, it was so easy to dominate her. Mindy's eyes shone with a level of compliance that was downright spooky.The only problem was that Denise wasn't quite. And, it scared me alot."He gave me a cold, blank look, as I continued to explain. " They told me..... That um..... That you had... Raped, a few girls."He gasped, then huged me and whispered in my ear how sorry he was, that I knew.So they were true. Tray had forced girls to please him. He had ripped away their innocence. Scarred them for life."please don't be angry Claire, I couldent help it."By now we were standing and I turned and walked into the house, down the hall, and into my room. He.