. but now she all yours." I made sure I walked around between the beds as I said those words so she could hear that I was no longer behind her.The nex...t part was tough to pull off. I flung the comforter back and sat on the bed next to hers, trying to make as much noise possible sitting on a bed. I had to make it obvious someone was getting on the bed next to hers. As I sat on the bed, I quickly rolled all the way through the bed and off the other side. I tiptoed back around the bed.If this. TWACK!“OKAY, OKAY!” Joan cried and fell to her knees. A bath mat softened their impact upon the tile floor.Tommy caught his breath. Both strained their ears to detect sounds from his parents’ bed. His sharper, younger ears heard a faint snore. He grinned for a second. Then he frowned at his kneeling mother.“This was suppose to be quick and quiet, but you didn’t obey, Mommy. Now I have to punish you proper.”“What do you want? Just get it over with.”“Hush!” Her youngest son raised the ruler. His. I was to call every Monday from then on out. Mistress Veronica did all the communication. She was quick on the phone only to set things up and done. I was in a routine from then on out. This went on for about ten months, I called one Monday and Mistress instructed me to never call again. She was divorcing #1 and was moving about two hours away. I couldn't believe it. I didn't know what to do. I had no way of getting in touch with #1 so I formulated a plan. I sent him a letter to his home saying. “That’s what you and your master want, isn’t it?”“He is not my…” Kyle shouted.I peeked out of the shower and stared at him. “We are both under his finger, the only difference between you and I, is that I have acknowledged it. You on the other hand still think you have an option.”I stepped out of the shower. “I am going down to my room; I can probably clean myself better down there in privacy.”“I’ll walk you down,” Kyle said as he leads the way.I didn’t bother putting the red dress back on as it.