” “He want me to you know ... go down on him.” “And you are not ready for that?” “No I am,” I began, my brain racing. Did I just tell...my dad that I was ready to give head to my not so boyfriend? How much stupider could I get? “I mean.” “Then why don’t you? If that is what you both want.” “I don’t..” I was not sure how to answer him. “You don’t want to talk about this anymore?” He asked me. “No.” I tried to think of how to stay this to my dad. “I don’t know um ... how.” “You don’t know. As I was turned into the lounge, I was greeted by a host of sneering women; a glance to the window revealed many more cars in the drive; Blanche and Cherie had made sure as many dominant friends as possible would witness the beginning of my two-week humiliation.Further applause and cheers echoed about the house, as the gimp came through double-doors on his customary all fours; his leash tied to a padded bench which he towed behind him, Arabella behind it, who once again sneered as she looked me. I stood back, my weight on one foot, theother pointed toe down, one knee bent in front of the other. I lookedhot and was feeling even hotter.My unrecorded fashion shoot went on for quite some time before I pulledmy skirt up to expose my pink panties, fanned my hands out over the lacepanel and gasped to a stop: oh my god - my nails! They needed paint, andoh damn, I needed jewelry...I hurriedly grabbed my jewelry box, not knowing how much time I hadbefore Erika was ready. I first extracted a. Mom broke up with him before you came along". I listened in utter amazement to all the things this girl had been thru. I started thinking that I should call the police. This guy needs to be arrested for what he's done.I knew that all of this would have to come out and that it would all be very hard on the entire family. Jackie interupted my thoughts. She said, " Daddy, you know Mom is not going to get any better don't you. We have been thru this at least a half dozen times. Oh, she will be ok.