.what's going on...." He thought standing in the middle of theroom.His thoughts were broken as his butt flared in pain. Rodney had comehome and saw Ke...lly standing still with a very puzzled look on his face.He knew that the subliminals were wearing off but he didn't want Kellycoming out of it too soon. He moved quickly to his side and slapped himhard on the butt sending a cloud of white off Kelly's girdled ass. Thefaint aroma of baby powder could be smelled over the spicy perfume. "What do you suppose this model business is about?" she asked. "I am not sure," Karen told her, "but knowing our Headmistress, I don't think we will have to wait very long to find out." Karen was correct in her summation. When they each got back to their rooms, they found a note from the Head waiting for them and informing them that they were to report to the art room at ten-thirty the following morning, to pose for the Saturday morning art group. Promptly the following morning, Karen arrived. My mother continued. "I come over here sometimes after I close the bar. All those guys staring at my tits gets me hot, and I need a cock that's not shriveled up by liquor. You haven't eaten Mommy in weeks, honey. How do you think I keep my sanity?"I was still speechless."Kieran says you drained him dry. I think he's lying; I think he just wants to watch a mother-daughter show. Let's give him one." She began to undress."But Mommy, after feeling Kieran inside me tonight, I don't think I want to. While they didn’t see him as a threat to themselves, they reserved judgment as to the possible danger to Colonel Anderson. They kept him under close observation.Before Maybelle or Julieann could decide which of them would strike first, the stranger looked around the bar, and his attention zeroed in on the card players. He walked up to the table. Unaware that as he approached, at least four pistols were loosened in their holsters. The stranger was oblivious to the physical danger he was.