"What the hell do you want?" I'm cold. Can you cuddle with me?" Kristy asked.Aaron started to be annoyed. "You're cold because you're wearing nothing ...but lingerie and panties. Why don't you put some pajamas or something on?" I can't wear those things, they make me uncomfortable. Can you please just cuddle with me for warmth for a little while?"Aaron eventually decided to give in. Kristy cuddled up against him and rubbed her panty-clad ass against his crotch, and he put his arm around her belly. But instinct told me that even she would rather I kept silent. But it was very cruel and very humiliating, this thing that she must do. She did it well. Before those men she must have hated it, but she kept her face serene and went to the companionway. When she returned she carried the cane. A cane I knew would hurt very much: I have used such things. She knelt before her owner. She was more beautiful than she knew. She kissed the cane as though it was flesh. Then offered it that she be beaten.. “Everything okay?” he asked.Another flush hit her, warmth in her face. She nodded. “We made a mess in the bed.”He shrugged and pushed a cup of coffee across the small table to her. She took it and sipped.“What would you like to do today?” he asked.“I need to practice dancing.”He nodded.“What are you going to do?” she asked.He frowned in annoyance at her, then informed her, “Watch you dance. I told you, you don’t go anywhere without me.”Callie smiled to herself. She knew what his answer would. When he was through with Ms. Russo, she wouldn’t remember who Dr. Maddow was, possibly literally.Downstairs, the doctor had Ms. Russo suck his cock clean before he put it back in his pants. She then dressed before he brought her back to reality. After the doctor left and Ms. Russo stepped into the shower as ordered, Shaun snuck downstairs and left an envelope on the kitchen counter. He repositioned the webcam so he could watch Ms. Russo read it. When she returned and found it, she glanced.