“Look at her, Mrs. Anderson. You must be so proud to have a daughter like Melody. She’s beautiful, kind, smart. She’s everything that I love. An...d I understand why you are upset about the painting.” I turned her toward the wall to look at what I’d painted. Every time I looked at it, I nearly cried. There was just something about it. But I knew what I had to say.“There just is no way that I could capture that beauty and kindness with my brush. I really tried. I poured all the love in my heart. " Good girl. I would say that means your inner submissive is in agreement with the terms." Yes, I believe that is exactly what it is, Sir."#3. Also, non-negotiable. Any time you are here, unless Amy or some friends may be here, you will be exactly as you are now. If you are 3 feet inside that door, there better be a trail of clothes behind you. I say Amy, because she is still 17, after she is 18, the rule will apply. Do you understand this rule?" Yes Sir, the "freedom" I guess is the right. I would love to be in Cathy’s apartment with her. I’m sure she would agree. But I think that would be to much to ask of anyone.’ ‘Could you find a small place nearby her that I could stay at that would be very affordable? I don’t have the cash to support much. It does not have to be nice, just a place to stay. I’ll scrape together what ever for furniture. I’m sure Mike could hit garage sales for me to furnish it.’ Then she paused, ‘One last thing, could I talk with you again? I don’t want to. I’m so damn excited.’ ‘Okay, who was it?’ I was out with Sandra Zolinski. I kinda figured she’d put out, and I was right. I drove her out to the Point and we parked and started necking. I wasn’t long before I had her blouse and brazier off. Damn, she’s got nice tits. Then I started feeling up her skirt. Ern, she wasn’t wearing any panties, and she was already wet, so I shoved my finger right up in there. And, she didn’t mind a bit. In fact, she was enjoying it. Before I knew it, she was.