No, what bothered me the most about the Mistress was that while inreality I had no control over my fate, she made it seem as though I did.She never pu...nished without cause; even if the reasoning was absurd orridiculous, there was always a justification for your punishment. Ineffect, it was not the Mistress who was punishing you, it was yourself,by your own actions, that asked for and received the just reward. If shehad punished me for no reason at all I could have rationalized andaccepted it,. .. I just laid there like a fucking idiot with a hard-on, and didn’t say anything as everything went off the rails!"Lori looked at me thoughtfully, "I could tell you were struggling with your feelings, and I think that's what set me off. I found myself really wanting to know where you stood on things." Lori said and squeezed my hand, "I know you said no more apologies, but I was just so vicious and nasty, I..."I put my finger to her lips, "You will definitely get the Oscar this time, honey! You. "Ladies, I would like to introduce you to some people I love. This is John and Martha Thompson, my parents, and the young woman standing here," Jen gestures to Amy, "is Amy, the ships AI, and the one who is responsible of rescuing us from the Crytherians."Amy shook her head in a negative reaction to Jen's words, "Actually, it was the crew who rescued you. All I did was supply the transportation." No, Amy, you played a very big role, but we will talk about it later."Looking at the Stratton's she. I felt a twitch in my jeans as I saw her sensuous walk across the living room to get a snack. She had a cut-off tank top and panties on, which hugged her curves rather nicely. Her breasts were pushing the tank top away from her belly, accenting the lack of cloth covering her body.She walked back to the couch and sat down to watch. From where I was, I couldn't see the movie, but she was quickly engrossed in what was being shown on the screen.I couldn't see her reactions quite as well as I would.