"This is it, the RAT house," she said. "There's the door. Wait till you hear them leave and oh! There they are!" Tiffany could hear whoops and holle...s coming from the front as the fraternity boys poured out of the house, headed toward PKU. "Do it!" said Amy, and shoved Tiffany. The high school girl ran for the door, flung it open, and found herself in a dark room. She groped for a lightswitch, found one, and flicked it on. It was the kitchen. And there, on the wall, hung a long wooden. In front of Amy's cage, a door swung open, to reveal Suzy wearing a black latex catsuit, with a tightly laced corset and high boots. She was idly swinging a crop in one hand as she gazed at Amy's obvious distress, and appeared to be holding something in the other. ?You, slave, are now mine?, said Suzy, ?I hope you enjoy your little modifications – but I can't trust you not to misbehave, not yet. I hope you earn that trust in the next few months, before the birth control shots wear off. Do you. I hated seeing them together. Mainly because they looked so perfect. Completely and utterly flawless. It was almost as if their bodies were designed by the gods themselves. How thoroughly horrible! Katherine Samson stood six feet tall. A bit too tall for most men’s taste, whether they like to admit it or not, but definitely not too tall for Stuart, the tall and handsome, prototypical strong black man. They were so happy together. And the entire campus loved them. Katherine and I attended. " she started."What?" That maybe after the show, you'd be willing to shave me? Or would that weird you out too much, to be shaving your own daughter's pussy?"I laughed, trying to make it sound like her concern was ridicules, and that it was an honest simple request, something I was certainly understanding of myself under the circumstances."Of course not," I told her. "And we can do it right here too if you'd like. I'll get a bowl and a towel and a razor after the show."We sat down side by side.