When I went in, she was lying back, her eyes closed, glass of wine in her hand. Her knees were propped up, spread wide against each side of the tub.My... eyes most likely bulged half out of my head. I stood frozen, staring at her. When I think back, I wonder if she kept her eyes closed so I could look at her without either of us being embarrassed?Her breasts were sorta small but would still fill up a hand - they seemed to be firm and not really saggy. The nipples were dark and very hard, the kind. ? Joe demandedimpatiently. Carla?s heart raced at therealization that her little baby girl was about to be forced to suck off thisbrutal man. In her mind?s eye, shecould see her young mouth stretch open to accommodate the foul intruder. She had performed oral sex herself acouple of times, but did not care for it. There was always a musky smell that just seemed too perverted. And now her little girl was experiencingthat aroma first hand. Jennifer?s hand hesitantlyclosed around the bottom of. It all happened one Saturday when I guess that he was feeling particularlyplayful. I was in my usual housewife mode, wearing a denim skirt with amidriff top, dusting and sweeping when I asked what we were going to havefor dinner. The next thing I knew, I was in a fancy restaurant, dancingwith a man who was telling me how pretty I was while I was nuzzling hisneck.I looked around and saw Greg, dressed as Barb, sitting on the other sideof the room grinning like mad. When the song ended, I excused. It was a challenge, breaking her to my will, and I spent much time doing it, basking in Audrey's fear and love and hate and joy.I had her in the cellars, deep beneath our lair which was large and dry, but very cold being buried as it was in the Cascade Mountains."Did you miss me?" I teased her and Audrey stared at me, sullen and angry. "What? You're not gonna talk to me?" I giggled. "The old silent treatment, Audrey?"I had her chained to the floor, with a length of stainless steel from a collar.