She wasn’t even thinking about the experience directly, just saying the same thing. She either couldn’t or wouldn’t tell them anything of any im...portance. They seemed to sense this was going nowhere and finally they stopped. The following days were intense. She refused to do any interviews or even answer any questions but still her photo ended up in the papers. The local paper was particularly interested. Everyone in Barnet seemed to be very concerned about her, complete strangers stopped her in. I sat there, upright and head drooped forward onto my chest, pretending sleep, and awaiting my first command.Hubby laughinly said, 'Well done John, leave her like that and give my ears a rest', obviously refering to my nagging spirit.Suddenly John was beside me, commanding I bark like a dog, which I did in my best doggy fashion, much to the amusement of the other two, then I had to drink two brandies, which I do not like drinking, but did it with such aplomb, they were convinced, I was. Lean over he says, wanting to get her in a better position to remove her panties. Honey, what do you think? she asks very nervously with her voice cracking. Its fine I reply. I think this is where I went wrong. She wanted to be saved and I didnt. I even helped this old man by taking her hand and heading to a nearby couch. She didnt want to sit so I started to rub her shoulders from behind. At this point, this guy was stopping at nothing to get her panties off. On his knees in front of her, his. “Why are you being so difficult today?” He whispered hoarsely into my ear through baby fine golden locks as they fell around my naked shoulders. He continued to press into me with his abundant stomach, leaning me forward until my ass stuck firmly in his crotch. I felt his dick harden against my flexing hams. “I don’t want it right now,” I lied persistently squirming in his rough grip as my strong Father reached a hand away, for what I didn’t know, until the smack of his hand landed on my firm.