The next day, Julia burst in my room. "Get up, girl," she said, "We'regoing shopping today." I stirred in my bed, still half-asleep andgroggy. Knowing... I couldn't get out of this, I stumbled up."You fell asleep in your clothes?" she asked. "Wow, you must have beentired." Yeah," I replied. "I guess I'm okay now." Well get dressed! We're going soon." She walked out so I could dressalone. I looked at my new clothes and sighed. I didn't have a lot ofconservative stuff in there. Made sense, seeing. "Lord Charles, I'm sorry." I didn't ask if you were sorry, Chandra, I asked who you are." I was no longer mad, just wary of what was in store for me."I'm Chandra Rosewood." Chandra, I am new here, remember. Give me more than that." I coaxed."My father is King Jonas," she supplied.She's a bloody Princess."There is something missing, I thought that Allard said that you grew up with him and that the queen used to visit him before she became queen." My mother died giving birth to my brother. Father. Are you alright?" Yes Daddy, I'm okay. You were wonderful." You know honey your Dad has been fantasying about you for some time." I have noticed he seems to hang around my door at bedtime." She said with a smile. "Of course Jeff tries the same thing." Fred and I laughed. "What about Jeff? How do we keep this from him?" Well honey, he has been involved with your mother."Vicky gasped. "Yes, your Dad and Jeff pulled the same ruse on me last spring. We continued our threesome until he went back to. ‘Shut up Bitch’ and cropped me again. I had never been a lover of pain and certainly would never of expected to be tied to a stool and cropped. The pain was just enough to make me cry out and strain against the cords but what was really strange was that every time she cropped me, my cock pulsed and strained making me groan with pleasure. Several times more she cropped me, first one cheek and then the other and then I really cried out as she flicked the crop onto my balls making me groan in.