Mark continued to feel a bit nervous when Sara would enter the room, and would be on pins and needles when the whole family would be together. But as ...the days went on, and nothing happened, his nervousness waned. He did notice that Sara was beginning to spend more and more of her time alone, in her room, and less with everyone else. Marks parents seemed to notice little, perhaps chalking it up to normal adolescence, but Mark knew better. For the first week, he worried that he had seriously. What might be going to be her punishment? She sat verystill while he tied the leash to the bedpost. He walked to the living room.Carrie was hoping He was in there to settle down before spanking her. She couldhear him on the phone but could not make out what he was saying. She heardhim hang up the phone and go out the door. She wondered where he had gone butcould only sit there and ponder her fate. WT walked back in the bedroom. He went to the closet pulled out a short housedressand threw it to. "Now, if you both aren't better, I'm going to send you both to the farm." He looked at me, "I own the next farm over. The overseer's wife and four daughters take care of Sam and the former slaves there. That's the second motivation. You and your mother want to service the slaves?" No sir." The young woman said as she helped her mother to the kitchen."That keeps them motivated." Yes sir. I can see that. You must have a lot of land to keep up." I'm not worrying about it. I'll probably lose it at. ”Ginger snickered, “Nice to know. He looks like a nice young man.”Jillian rolled her eyes. “Until tonight he was a virgin. You all watched me take him on his first ride through the valley of pussy and cum.”Stacy said, “He cleaned you up.”“I told him if he did we could do it some more. He does have the recovery power of a sixteen year old.”“And you know this how?” Ginger asked in a teasing tone.“N. O. Y. D. B., I believe is the correct reply,” Jillian teased back.“So, what next?” I asked.Jillian.