"Ow! What the fuck is wrong with you!" I yell. As mommy grabs a handful of my hair and pulls me back to my feet. "I'm your Mother and I told you, once... we crossed this line, we couldn't go back. Now, either admit that I'm your Mistress, and, you're my little fuck slut, or, I'll kick your ass until you admit it, which is it going to be. "But, I'm still your daughter I say, crying. Mom once again rams her knee into my cunt, dropping me to the floor. "I'm your Mistress, and, you're my little fuck. ‘Fine. Once we’re inside, you have twenty minutes to say what you want to say and leave,’ Ariana sighed. She looked over at the girls and smiled. Olivia and Erin were having a tea party on a quilt and Maggie was sleeping in the stroller. Ariana placed Brad in his part of the double stroller. ‘Girls, we need to go inside for a few minutes,’ Ariana called. Olivia and Erin protested loudly. ‘We’ll come back out, I promise,’ Ariana told them. Olivia and Erin ran to the front porch, Ariana and Glen. Posting what we wanted on a crossdressing site. It didn't take long to get an answer. Within 2 hours we had at least 10 "Daddies" wanting to take care of us. We started chatting back in forth with each of them. Another week or so weeding out the weirdos and we narrowed it down to Three. One guy was in California, The other two were pretty close. The first was about 2 hours north of us. The second was about 3 and a half hours away. All in all these seemed like the best options. And since two of. All seemed to be serene, at least it was until it came to deciding where they should live. The matter is simply stated, Sarah wanted to live at Rascals Point, Glen wanted to live near his practice and near his practice was not Rascals Point. For once Sarah was adamant, she would not live in the city, she hated the city, and if Glen loved her…! Glen was amazed at the ferocity with which she took her stand, and in response he took a hard line himself. As so often he turned to Trish, now the.