I was a bit surprised that you took your punishment so well and learned the lesson I was trying to teach,” he told us. “I love my family and would... hate to see them put at risk. I trust you understand how dangerous an outside playmate could be to our family and will take proper precautions if you choose to have one. Vivianna, would you like to lie down on the bed so I can check your bottom again?”When she crawled up on the bed, I could see how well her bottom had healed already. It was still. ”“I guess,” she said. “I guess.”****The shrink was happy, I was happy, he pronounced me totally mad, but he was smiling when he said it. And he said it four hours before he let me escape from the nut house.That said. I still wasn’t free. The man was there to pick me up and shanghai me from the scene in his very expensive ride. It was 300 miles from L.A. to Phoenix which I was informed we’d be going to. And for some reason, and no reason, I was okay with it: the children were there, so I guess. As usual, he smelled of cigarettes and Polo cologne.I didn’t know what to say. I felt extremely vulnerable dressed only in my bikini. I crossed my arms to shield my exposed breasts as if that would offer me some kind of protection.I blurted out, “What are you doing up?” before turning back around and staring outside. You can go back to bed now.”He was directly behind me now and his face was right next to my right ear. Trey had me trapped up against the kitchen sink and he knew it. I could feel. At this time I had long straight hair, so I had no need of a wig, and I also had (and still have) a girlish figure, with great legs and a plump but pert bottom.About 20 minutes after Paul had arrived, Nicole knocked on the spare bedroom door and asked me to come into the living room. With a great deal of apprehension I did so. A man had never seen me like this before, and the humiliation was extreme, frightening but also very exciting. When I entered the living room my girlfriend said, "here he.