Many of theimplements were foreign to her. Many of them seemed silly even being on the couch. How much pain could a spanking with a feather cause? Wha...t wasthe point? She started to laugh again, not so much from the humor butfrom her nervousness. Anxiety sometimes caused her to break out into fits of laughter. It had gotten her into big trouble at a funeral onetime. And she wanted nothing like that now. She reached down to pinchher thigh until the pain was big enough to chase away her. She left all of the toys and some of her lingerie at my house, so now they were mine. It was a new level, owning my own lingerie, being able to dress up in my room whenever I wanted to, and being able to fuck myself with a big dildo. Eventually, I began buying things for myself. I found that I really enjoyed the feeling of a medium sized buttplug. My choice of lingerie was always garters, thongs, silk stockings, and a bra. I really loved the feeling of the garters and stockings on my legs. "Ooooooh, yes, Mistress. Thank you." Now listen very carefully, my sweet. Do you see that pair of pretty,silky legs in front of you?"Maid did, not recognizing them as her own. Maid's mind needed to betold what was part of Maid's body."Yes, Mistress." Good. Follow them down, my pet. What do you see at the end of thosepretty legs?"Maid's vision focused at Mistress's command. The colored swirls gaveway to..."Feet, Mistress. A lovely pair of pretty feet in..." In?" Pretty black shoes. They're very. Josie couldn’t help but smile at that thought. Shelley was hardly alone. Nearly every member of the O’Malley clan had tested her in their own way over the past few days. With the twins, Hannah and Grace, it was eerily reminiscent of watching a tennis match or, better yet, ping pong. While with their mother, Lindsey, it was a gentle interrogation, if there is such a thing. Josie really didn’t mind, though. She knew they were all just looking out for someone they cared about. And as she was.