From now on whenever you speak to me you will call me Boss and every sentence will begin and end with that word. Your head will be shaved twice weekly...as a mark of respect to your boss. I will address you as 'boy' and you will answer to it. Understand?"I could only manage a shocked "yes" at which I got another two minute dose between the legs. "Is it clear?" she asked again as I lay crying on the floor. "Boss yes Boss", I answered through my tears."You're getting the idea already! You should. Somewhat put off for having someone else interfere in my meditative solitude, I turned to wade out of the lake. This lake, like every other one in this state is covered with a nice slimy film of algae on the rocky bottom. I gracefully turned, slipped, and landed ungracefully into the water with a loud curse and splash. I guess my splash and scream alerted my musician in the woods. When I emerged from under the green water, and unceremoniously swung my hair out of my face while uttering bawdy. Can't take a chance on being sold... got to hang onand do the best I can until Reginald gets me out of this... No matterwhat happens, I can't risk falling into Nan Boros' clutches!Harder... work harder....***Nan Boros smiled down at the submissive blonde in front of her andsettled her cheeks just a little more firmly over the lovely she-maleface in the inner tube, lapping so feverishly. Further back, she heardsounds of male satisfaction pumping behind her. She shivered withcontentment and. ‘Do you know how lucky you are? Betty’s the meanest girl in this school.’ Karen nodded her head. ‘C’mon, don’t be so scared. It ain’t that bad. By the way, my name’s Chritie.’ ‘I’m Karen.’ Karen’s fears were quickly forgotten as she talked with Christie. Everything was fine, until later that afternoon…. ‘Mr. Mendoza, may I go to the bathroom?’ asked Karen. ‘Yes.’ Karen hurriedly walked out of the room and down the hall to the bathroom. She opened the bathroom door and there stood Betty, fixing.