It slipped out, really."Oh I love it mother! They look so normal!"Then I realized what I had said. Mom merely smiled, but didn't sayanything. In the J...unior department she let me pick out four skirts,three dresses two pair of shorts, and some blouses and tops. One dressshe insisted on and we added it to the pile. Then she told me to pickout a swimsuit, one that was two piece!"But mom!" Just do it Megan, or I will pick one myself."Mom would do it too, so I walked over and looked through the. And we picked up a model shoot, so I've got experts in hair, makeup and dressing to help the unassigned concubines. I'm just missing one important detail." And that would be?" Unassigned concubines." Samantha grinned happily."That's a nice situation to be in. Don't expect it to last, however," Chaz warned."I don't," Samantha replied fatalistically."And on that note, there are some changes coming along that will impact you rather directly." Oh?" Samantha grew wary."First, in less than two weeks. ’ I admit out loud, and Faith returns my grin. ‘Good. Me, neither.’ I leaned down and kissed her again, even more passionately than before. Something fell down and broke, and when I turned to see what it was, I saw Dawn standing in the basement doorway. Giles had sent her downstairs a few minutes ago to get something, and now she was back. Just in time to see me kissing Faith. ‘What the…?’ Dawn said in shock. ‘Oh. Hey, Squirt.’ Faith said so casually, like this happened every day. Then again,. It was obviously positioned in such a way as to maximisethe view of my predicament.I was sitting bolt upright on a large solid wooden chair, held tightlyin position by numerous sturdy leather straps. I had been strapped intowhat felt like a straight jacket that was made of leather and my armswere folded across the front of my body and secured somewhere behind, astrap disappeared down between my legs crushing my manhood and painfullysplitting my ass cheeks. Leather straps also secured me to the.