It looked like a nice suburban house, hardly noteworthy. There was no car in the driveway, but there was an attached garage. The lights were on downst...airs. As 8 PM approached, she'd decided that she would regret it if she passed up the chance, so at 8 PM on the dot, she walked through his front door.As she walked through it in her mind now, she started to think that maybe following through with the instructions wasn't the smartest idea. She'd set up no limits, no safe words, and no time. She had her mother's Californian good looks - sun bleached long blonde hair, baby blue eyes, a slim figure. I didnt realise how grown up Annie had become until one morning I was sat at the kitchen table reading the morning paper and my jaw dropped.Annie was wearing a tight black cropped top showing off her slender midriff and white hot pants. She was no longer my little girl who never wanted to leave her daddy's side. Now my little girl was grown and a young woman. I gulped nervously and smiled. I left town for some days and, when I went back, I met Parson, the black guy that I had hired to find out about Anita’s night activities…Parson told me he had been in Darina’s basement. He saw there a bedroom that was set up as a bondage parlor. A very kinky one…He had set a camera there and he had recorded some stuff for me.As I got home, Anita had gone out with her girlfriend Helena; so I had plenty time to check out that recorded tape. I put it in the machine.The walls of the room were. Maybe she should redouble her efforts to be Jennifer again.It was a long contemplative drive back to the apartment that left Jenn mentally drained. She had a feeling that if she really was still Jennifer that she wouldn't have been as exhausted by it. All she knew was that she was tired and wanted to lay down.All thoughts of sleep and rest vanished from Jenn's mind when she walked through the door. The day before, where Gwen had been secretive about what she was doing, today there was no.