“But no one can ever know,” I said.Jenny shook her head in quiet agreement.“I mean no one,” I asserted.She shook her head harder and looked at... me nervously.I couldn’t believe my eyes or ears but I was laying the groundwork for a very pleasurable agreement between the two of us. “Now, I don’t want you to tease me, If we are going to do this, we are going to do it my way and I want to get off,” I said. I had no reason to believe Jenny would renege on her part but wanted her word. As I negotiated,. Goldberg kept up a running commentary for the benefit of those who had not been lulled to sleep, being very careful not to be too specific and inadvertently trigger any awkward to answer questions - there were a couple of smart-arses in the party and they would have to be treated very carefully. The first stop of the day was setr to be at a country hostelry, where the two associates intended to stay long enough to make sure the party were, as near as possible, high as kites by the time they. Since you prefer being a slave you will also be expected to do all the housework and anything else that we don’t like doing. In short you will do anything that makes our life easier.?She stepped off of my head, sat down on the couch and lit a cigarette. ?Scoot over here on your belly.?I belly crawled over to her until my head was between her feet. I kept my face in the carpet even though I wanted to look up at her in the worst way. ?Get up on your knees, now open your mouth.? I opened my mouth. When her father found out about the doll later that day, he pulled it roughly from her grasp, and ripped it apart in front of her, and spent the rest of the day berating her mother for challenging his authority and will. Such gift giving never occurred again. Even though it had happened at such an early age, this event had marked a turning point in Danielle’s life, not in any way because of the loss of a doll or a gift, but because of the terror, and later the hatred that she felt for.