You are now 12 years old but your life will now begin and this will be for the rest of your days. I will train you for the next 4 years, so that you a...re in future a very happy slave of Glen. I know all my ex husband’s predispositions and this is by you to follow all my orders or not. The consequences of this you have to take are very painful. So be an obedient slave and do all what your mother says. you will find something irrational in our behaving but be sure: We all only want the best for. ’ Peter led him up the stairs to the tiny flat that he had built for his late nights at the workshop. ‘You can approve the expense of having it built and maybe even get a tax deduction.’ ‘So this is why you work late,’ was Ted’s first comment. ‘Wipe your feet. I don’t want these rooms dirty.’ Peter had demanded double insulation for the apartment so the dust and noise from the workshop would not intrude. ‘You should be comfortable here. It’s air-conditioned and sound proofed.’ ‘This is actually. It was Claire. “I overheard that, Charles. I’m sorry for eavesdropping.” She had her arms around my waist, this time.Turning around inside her arms and surprising her, I said, “Yes, that’s exactly right, CC. Let’s go tell Brian and Susan, OK?” I gave her a quick kiss on the lips, also surprising her.“OK, X,” she said, with her infectious smile. She squeezed me tight, responding to my kiss. We ran off hand in hand to find our best friends.We found Brian and Susan, sitting at one of the BBQ. She had me stand in front of everyone while she explained howshe and her cronies had got me and the other three started."You mean it was ME that got this whole thing started with him?" Annelaughed, cicling me."Mostly," Helen admitted. "But we'd had our eye on him for some time. Yousee, we've been doing this for years, and once we'd heard what you'd done?It just reinforced our thoughts." Look mom!" Anne crowed, lifting my skirts and petticoats. REAL panties!Aren't they lovely!"Mom glared at me..