With so many things already having changed since the death of her mother, her perverted thoughts had moved to new levels of lust after seeing her new ...slaves torture each other just for her pleasure. Once her driving goal had been to experience her body in ever way possible; for most of her waking hours she had dreamed of feeling absolute power over others. Now she had the power of life and death that had been her dream for so long."The Golden Palace," she snapped, but the driver did not. "But more important, honey, you let yourself down."Alicia didn't know if she really cried. There surely were no tears, but it felt as if the dam of a huge lake inside her burst, letting out the pent-up sadness. She shook and shivered, but the hands went on massaging her. The warm body hugged her even closer. And the voice kept soothing her."Don't feel sad, darling. It was just too much, too sudden," it said. "I was impatient. I was too intent on pushing you. We will try again, honey cunt. Would. Look sharp, Clarie, don’t slouch.’ He walked out and I followed. ‘Mr Cox, lovely to see you again,’ a tall young man with a slender but strong physique and dark hair came walking over to us from reception desk. He shook hands with my father and hugged. ‘You too, Enrique, how is your father, recovering I hope,’ Daddy said, with a chuckle. Enrique smiled widely and nodded, ‘Recovering well, thank you sir,’ he replied. His blue eyes went towards me, ‘Who is this shy woman?’ Daddy pushed me. She did not lie yet did not reveal that she was gay."Thank you for a delicious dinner. Why don't you both come over to my house and swim for a while?"My mom said she was tired but asked me to go and have fun. I got my two piece swimsuit and followed Nancy to her house."Do you drink?" Nancy asked me.I shook my head. I plan not to start until I am twenty one which is a year away. Kevin is saving a special bottle of champagne for my first drink."Would you mind if I did?" Not at all, Nancy. Feel.