I said, "Yes, Mistress," then licked her clean.When I was finished, my Mistress said there was more training to do and led me to the bedroom. The room...was very dark as Mistress had me stand with my hands together so she could handcuff and blindfold me. I felt myself being pulled up high enough that my toes barely touched the floor.She cuffed my ankles, and I felt them being pulled so my legs were spread apart. Then I heard the door close and wanted to ask if she was still in the room, but I. He had an empty bottle in his hand."You little tramp," he said. "You took my son away. You're nothing but a whore." "But I haven't," Susan protested."You did, and I'm going to teach you a lesson." He started toward them and Jeff caught him by the back of the neck. Jeff shook him like he'd shake a dog. His father's eyes glazed over and he made soft gurgling sounds."Okay," Jeff said. "That does it. I'm leaving. Today. As soon as I get my bags packed. And they're going with me." His father had. .." Try it ONCE! If it's that bad you don't have to do it again, but right now I don't see any other way out. Do you?" I ... I guess not." I could tell she was still conflicted. She bit at her lower lip and there was stress around her eyes and there were creases of consternation across her forehead. "All ... all right. Just this once. And if I don't..." If you don't like it, you quit and we starve," I said with a gleam in my eye. We both laughed. "Seriously, if you don't want to do it any more. All she had to do was kneel down, lean forward and win the bet. She started to kneel down. I had to delay her for a minute. Focus on something else. I looked around the kitchen frantically for a diversion."Wait. I had a condition," I stalled.She grinned at me, confident, too confident. I had to change our positions, somehow. Re-establish the smugness I had felt earlier, sort of."You're going to blindfold me?" she suggested sexily.She batted her eyes. Fuck! She knew me too well. But it did give.