” I smiled at her. “Now, I’m not so sure that’s a good idea.”She returned my smile with interest but didn’t reply.“What about you? You decided which five you’re going to apply to.”She waved her hand dismissively. “Oh, I’m not going.”“You’re not? Why not? I mean, you’re easily going to do well enough in your exams, so why not?”“Mom doesn’t think I need to.”“And you always do what your mom tells you?”“Pretty much.”“But she didn’t want you to go out with me, did she?”She stared at me for what seemed like an age. “No. No, she didn’t. But that’s ... That’s different.”“How?”“It just is.”“If you say so.” I thought for a second then said, “So what does she want you to do instead?”With a shrug she said, “She says I’ll learn more by going to work in the offices at the factory as soon as I’ve finished school, but to be honest I think she just expects me to get married, have kids and be a ... what do they call them? A Lady that Lunches.”I nodded. “One of the Country Club Wives.”“Yeah. Just like. The story ended with Sonya sayinggoodnight to Debbie with Ron in tow in a dress with his wrists tied up.]Once Debbie had gone, Sonya turned around and looked at me and smiled. Iblushed. I was dressed in a summery frock with flowers on it, my lips andtoenails were a dark maroon, my ears had these pretty silver clip-on hoopsand Sonya held the other end of the rope that tied my wrists in front.She suddenly pulled me roughly, forcing me to stumble and put my boundhands on her breasts as she held me and gave me a long wet kiss, her headon top of mine even as I parted my lipsticked lips for her tongue."So, you still think I am vanilla, slavegirl," she asked."No mistress," I replied meekly, my chest heaving with excitement."Kiss my feet, slave," she said.I complied with alacrity, kneeling down and kissing her manicured shinypink toenails."I think I've had it with your whining about our sex life, slavegirl. I amgoing to make some changes around here," she said sternly.Where was this headed,.
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