" Okay then," I laughed, "Are we going to meet her?" Stand there and look at that cabinet," he said, "Press that little button on the top."I did and it opened up to reveal a well stocked bar with a mirrored rear."Say hello to my partner," he said softly and I just gaped at my reflection."Who is it daddy?" yet another stupid question."I do believe that her name is Miss Piper Louise Slaughter."My jaw dropped open, I half expected to hear the thump as it hit the floor."You mean?" and then the room started to spin...The water in the glass was ice cold as it trickled between my lips, I sat up and felt ridiculous."I think I fainted daddy," I said weakly and Pat, the receptionist helped me unsteadily to my feet."He's a fool," she laughed, "I told him that he should have done it differently, it was always going to be a shock."She looked up at dad and said."See, Mister smarty pants, I told you so."I laughed at the easy relationship he seemed to have with all his employees and they with him.. He smiled. “Come on, Trouble. Let’s head back.” * Master wanted me to drive. I sat gingerly and hiked my skirt up as he had trained me to do. Master enjoyed fingering me or pinching and twisting my clit in the car. It was my responsibility to make sure he could access my pussy. I had balked the first time because I felt so exposed. After Master explained to me that my comfort was far secondary to his preference, I began to understand. When he reinforced the message at home with the cat and cornertime, I learned the lesson. As I made the turn to go home, Master reached over and slapped my right tit. “Auuuggh,” I moaned and laughed at the shock. “Did I tell you to go home?” Master asked. “No, Master,” I said. “You need to listen and wait for Master’s commands. I have had to repeat this tonight and you know how much I hate repeating myself.” “Yes, Master.” “Drive.” “Yes, Master.” I drove, following Master’s instructions, until we reached a road I had never driven down. “Keep going,” he.
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