So let’s get started’. ‘ Does she know what is happening?’’Not a clue’ . Andrea laughed and bowed mockingly to me. ‘This way sabrina’ and she pointed to another back room. I hesitated but that proved fruitless as they each grabbed an arm and escorted me to the room. The room was a stark change from the rest of the store. Clean white walls, immaculate in every respect. There was two chairs in the room. One a work chair on wheels and the other a large padded chair like you would see in a beauty salon. They dragged me to the big chair and forced me into it. Before I knew it, they had clipped locks on to the arm cuffs I still wore and I was locked to the chair arms. Andrea left and came back with another chair which she set up next to my right side. Marsha sat down and told Andrea to go ahead. Andrea reached out and began to caress my legs . I pulled back but she just laughed, grabbed my left leg and chained it to the chair.I turned to Marsha. ‘No Tats, Marsha, I am serious’. She. What to do?Join Billy and Christi? No. That would mean taking "dear" brother up the back and that wouldn't be any fun.Hop in bed with Mommy and Daddy? No. Mornings were their special time together so that wouldn't be right.Becky and Kim? No. That might be more than Kim could handle and, anyway, they'd looked so sweet together she didn't want to interrupt their play.Mutzi? No. She didn't want to go to school smelling like dog.Her hairbrush? Well, only as a last resort.Kathy slipped back into her bedroom. Billy had already given Christi's face a good frosting and was helping himself to seconds. They didn't even notice her when she opened her sock drawer and selected a pair of black thigh highs. Kathy had a good view of Billy's backside as she sat in a chair and pulled the shiny nylons over her lanky legs. She straightened the tops, then quietly picked up her favourite black heels and tiptoed out of the room.Kathy stepped out the front door and looked around the neighbourhood. Three.
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