" His eyes nearly popped out of his head." Hasn't Mum told him about your conversation with her?" Doesn't look like it but I wonder why not." Fathers ...an get jealous about their daughters." I suppose and Mum knows Dad inside out." Yup"There was a silence as they nestled together."Does Victoria know about us?" Good Heavens no!" I thought not. Oh dear, I'll have to behave." You would anyway." At the dance, yes, but not at home." Well there's no reason you can't be openly affectionate and show it. You were brought up much better than that. You don't see your new friends insulting French food or French inefficiency or French waffling on every important issue they face or" We don't waffle on" Christ sweetie, French foreign policy is based on how many francs it will make them that day. Your President doesn't even understand the concept of long term planning, the long term to him is tomorrow... and America always has to bail you French out whenever you get in trouble. Remember Cherie, it was. Sex is your only higher use, and take it from me, the Master has plenty of other designated slaves. I'd wager you'll only see a dick once every 6 months. There's a few ranks of collars you should know before we continue. Mine, a red one, is an apprentice Dominant. I serve the Master as a means of education. I occasionally get the chance to whip or torment a slave as I desire. The black collars are enforcers, their basic function is to make sure rules are followed. If you break a rule, they'll. Turning, she saw Greg standing against a tree, beckoning to her. She took a tentative step towards him and tumbled into oblivion.Waking up on an examination bed, Valerie was covered in just a thin sheet. A bearded man looked down at her like a specimen in a jar, nodding satisfactorily to himself. She recognized her surroundings as part of the production area of the Syntel Advanced Cybernetics Facility."How do you feel?" Jackson asked."Okay," she replied automatically."Do you know who you are?".