"They do seem stiff," he said."Check the rudder and see if you can see anything," Ron told him.Cal looked out of the rear windows of the cabin at the ...rudder. Although the cockpit had rear windows, the vision aft was not perfect. Cal continued to stretch as far left and right as he could to find if there was a problem."What the hell is going on?" She snapped several times.Both Ron and Carl ignored her. Carl started to get that frightened look on his face again and grabbed the edges of the seat. One day, just before leaving for the holiday, I had her go to the grocery store and get a bunch of large carrots. She wondered why but did as told. That night I had her kneel on the bed, legs spread. Using her own wetness to lubricate her ass I pressed first one of the smaller of the bunch up in her rectum. She moaned and cried out some from this new attack to her body. She did respond when I began to use the greens to pull and press the carrot in and out of her, “Yes sir, do as you will. " Quickly she does 3 lines and immediately feels the rush. As she comes up she looks in the mirror and realizes "Holy shit, right now I'm not Jeff at all, I am ASHLEY, I am a bad bitch, I am a motel slut, and I'm gonna do what motel sluts do." She walks out of the bathroom. "What took you so long little girl?" "Sorry I had to keep you waiting daddy." "It's ok, how much is this gonna cost me?" Ashley just realized what was happening and she loved it. "100."He took the money and placed it on top. "Where are my clothes?" asked Sarah, who was wearing her issue overall.Jacqui snapped a firm whack across her stomach with the riding crop she 'happened' to be holding."First. I am in charge here and you will call me Madame. I own you. You were there when I bought you."Second. Those are MY clothes. I also bought them and I will decide what you wear."Third. This is a brothel where you will work as a dominatrix or as a submissive, according to the wishes of the client. I decide who the clients.