Uncle Rick was very good but strict and warned her she would be kicked out of his house if she were not a good girl. He had to make ends meet for thei...r living providing them with food and lodgings so he worked hard to make more money as a dock loader and a security guard. Of course Ashley followed all the orders he had given her and the girl really had no choice. Also he was a good-looking man; at 40, Rick wasn’t fat at all, except of his rounded belly that had a bit of a gut from beer. When she didn’t immediately respond, an electric charge activated through the floor electrodes caused her to jump to her feet, screaming.?Stand at the back of the cell. Place your ankles against the wall. Place your palms against the wall,? the voice repeated calmly. ?Once you have assumed the appropriate position, the shocking will stop.? Once her body was positioned as directed, the voice continued. ?Maintain your position. If you move your hands or feet, you will be shocked again.? . She cried out in pain and shock and I felt pleased to vent some of my anger in this way. That soon changed to guilt as two red marks in the shape of my hand appeared on her bottom. I stood up quickly and looked down at her. "Oh, Ashley, baby, I am so sorry. Daddy did not mean to hurt you" I said. I could hear her sniffing back tears and could hear her muffled sobs. "Daddy, I am sorry too, I did not mean to say those horrible things to you, it was not fair of me" she whimpered. "You know I love. I noticed several guys hanging around the periphery, which didn't please me. I was starting to form the opinion that I should be going to a girls-only school. Perhaps with a few ugly male soccer players also permitted to give me a team to play with.The girls saw me as I got closer, and I was welcomed noisily. I was introduced to the girls who were in the two first pipeline groups, twenty of those thirty two girls were here. Pipeline Group 1A was a 10th grade group, 1B was 11th grade. I joked.