" "Good. As we go along there will be more things to learn but that will do for the time being. Now follow me upstairs and we will begin." "Yes Sir," ...he went to stand up and he slapped her across the face. "No. You will crawl on all fours like a good slut. Now follow me and crawl, slut!" he said, walking towards the stairs. Amy began crawling on all fours but soon found the hardwood floors to be hard on the knees. She made it to the stairs though and crawled up them behind Mr. Cramer. She was. . oh, I see. Well, yeah, I guess maybe I have. I've been thinking about you doing it just down the hall, you know, in your bedroom, and I'm doing it, too, and you're so pretty and all, geez, I hope you're not mad?"I kind of laughed a bit and also let it sink in that my son was masturbating with images of his mother going through his mind."No, honey, I'm not mad, you didn't do anything wrong. I suppose, if I understood correctly, that you think of me sometimes when you do it, well, maybe I. Even then, it mostly didn’t cover everything, and she was already despairing whether she would be able to continue wearing it. It was one of her secret worries, that she would outgrow anything sexy, and lose her appeal to her husband. Then she lay down on the bed and napped. She reflected that she was doing that more often, too.She woke when she heard the door from the hallway open. Rubbing her eyes, she rolled half over and saw Bob coming in. “Hey, honey, how you feeling?” he asked.“I’m good.. "I was in shock, I had to be the one in full control now? It went completely against all that I've had trained into me! Do I dare take up the task, I was anxious about it, but it was an order from MY Mistress so I HAD to do it, I couldn't let her down."But, I'll warn you," Chrissy began, "If you dare disappoint her, and don't let her fantasy be fulfilled to her expectations, there will be consequences!"Now I REALLY had to do it, and not fail. "Yes Mistress." I replied."Now that's taken care.