Major Moore said, “Sievers is more than an ordinary Bulldog, he’s really a pit bull.” From that time on he became known as Pit-bull Sievers, sho...rtened to Pit by those who knew him.When he was deployed to Viet Nam he served under Major Moore in his special ops unit. When the war was over he joined Moore as an operative with The Company. It was during the planning of Operation Eagle Claw—the failed attempt at rescuing U.S. hostages from Iran—that both Moore and Pit Sievers begged the powers that. “That doesn’t mean that you’re allowed to let your handwriting go to hob Jenny. Your Mistress expects a fully detailed letter from you at least once a week to accompany any work that you are doing and submitting for her approval. She’s a bit old fashioned. She’ll expect a hand written letter. What’s your hand writing like?”“Quite good.” “It had better be! Lady Mathom expects all her slaves to be able to write intelligibly and coherently. She’ll be scrutinising your letters for spelling,. - cook and serve You a nice dinner.- Make him hand wash Your panties and lingerie.- Make him polish Your shoes with his tongue.- Make him wear a collar and lead him around with a leash, like a dog.- Attach a leash to his balls or cock ring, and lead him around with that.- Tie it off in front of the sink while he does the dishes.- Ride him around as Your pony boy…spurs? a riding crop?- Dress him up like the slut that he is, wear a strap-on dildo and make him beg to suck it. fuck him. (don’t. Yes," she sighed. They sat there in silence for a few moments, enjoying the heat... occasionally throwing water on the rocks to build up the steam. Angelique glanced at her daughter. It was then that she noticed Jenna's swimsuit and frowned slightly. "Isn't that suit getting a little small for you?" she asked. "It's all I've got," Jenna said with a shrug. "Well, then... why not just take it off?" Angelique said with a wry smile. Jenna's eyes widened in surprise. She sat upright, staring at her.