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 Adults Only Author: BarelySofi Copyright 2017 Title: Little Bastards 11
STORYCODES: Forced teasing and exposure, blackmail.
Summary: Sandra is now controlled again, she had accepted the reality of
her feelings and she has to face new challenges.

   Little Bastards

   Chapter XI

   August 9th.

   I woke up with a weight over me, it took a while to realize that it was
Brad, During the night he had moved to my bed, now he had his head on my
tummy and one of his little hands over my left breast.

   Good grief!  the first boy I get to sleep with on my bed and he's only
8. I sighed and silently stood up out of bed.

   He was still sleeping when I went to the bathroom and did the most
primary things, then, back to my room, I took the morning pic.

   On this one I emphasized the collar, it was only my head and my breasts.

   "Good Morning, thanks for putting it back on my neck"

   That was the message I sent along with the morning pic.  I knew I had to
spend as much time as possible naked, but, with Brad at home that would be
too much, so I went to shower and put the shirt and panties outfit.  I
wanted to go running, but I didn't want to leave Brad alone, so went down
to do the breakfast.

   He woke up a bit later and came to the kitchen.

   "Good morning Brad, breakfast is ready"

   "Hi Sandra," He said sitting down.  I didn't mention that he had slept
with me and I think that made him feel better, we both had breakfast.

   "The boys will be here soon, so....  if you have any questions, now is a
good moment I guess" I didn't know why I said that probably I had the need
to clarify things a little, letting him know that it was ok to ask.

   He seemed to think, I did probably catch him out of guard.

   "Do you want me to tell you what to do?" He finally asked.  And I found
the question a bit tricky.

   "Only if you want, you don't have to do anything if you don't want" I
answered after a short thought.

   We both were still sitting, but I saw his right hand moving under the
table, obviously he was taking advantage of the fact that he was only
wearing his briefs to rub a bit, I blushed a little.

   "Have you seen many, you know....  weenies?" Now I was the one caught
out off guard.

   "A few," I said, another thing that had changed in the last few weeks,
before moving to the neighborhood my experience was usual, or even less
than usual, but now, I had seen a few.

   Again he surprised me, pulling his briefs down.

   "How is mine compared to the rest?"

   And then I had to look at it, it was hard, but thin obviously it was
smaller than the others, but he was also younger.

   "I think is right for you age Brad, It's supposed to grow"

   "Touch it," He said, and then added.  "please, Its nice when you touch
it"

   And I walked to him, knowing that it was not something I was supposed to
do, but I had already done it a few time so I moved my hand to his penis
until I felt his skin with my fingers.

   I didn't know what to do, Was I supposed to stroke him?  to caress it?,
so I just ran my finger over it.  After a few seconds, he stepped back and
pulled his briefs up, he was probably feeling as uncomfortable as I was.

   He went to the bathroom, and I started to wash the breakfast dishes and
get some more breakfast ready for the rest of the boys.

   Before they started to came over, I changed into a summer dress.

   The boys started to come, and I found myself trying to avoid laughing
each time I had to push my belly button for the new salute, it was a bit
silly, but after having to do it a few more times I started to get used to
it.

   None of the parents noticed it, or if they did then they didn't say
anything, well, pushing your own belly button is not against the law I
guess.

   I was expecting the boys to call me for inspection but instead, Mr. 
Barnes came.

   He hugged his son, and I pushed my belly button.

   "Ok Sandra, go to your room and get ready for the swimming pool."

   I went to my room, the boys were already there, without a word I removed
my clothes and changed into a bikini, then, after putting my dress and
shoes on again I went back down.

   I would be going with most of the boys, but Daniel, Trent, and Wesley
would stay with Mr.  Barnes.

   I was feeling a bit deceived, no inspection, no challenges, I wasn't
sure what they were doing, but I got on with things.  We went to the
swimming pool and did everything as usual, the only difference was that
this time the boys chose our spot.  I took off my dress and relaxed under
the sun.

   "Don't move, everything is Barne's approved" I heard someone whispering,
It was Ronney's voice, he untied the back of my top, I looked at him,
topless was not allowed in the pool, but, he had said that it was Barne's
approved, wich meant that Mr.  Barnes was ok with that.

   "Ask someone else to put lotion on your back!  I'm here to swim!" He
yelled out loud and he ran jumping into the pool.  I was still shocked, and
totally unaware, when I heard another voice.

   "Kid it would be a pleasure to put some lotion on for you." I turned my
face to see who was talking, but I remembered I had my top untied, so, if I
moved too much my breasts would be in sight.

   So I just turned my face enough to face the voice, It was an old man,
probably in his 60's, he was looking at me with a smile.

   "My name's Robert, I'm here with my grandchildren," he said, then he
looked around, well wherever they are now, the kids with you, are they your
brothers?"

   I smiled, he seemed nice, and an old man with his grandchildren there
couldn't be so dangerous.

   "No no, I'm Sandra, and I'm not their sister, just their babysitter"

   Without a word, he took a seat next to me on my hammock, took the lotion
bottle that Ronney was so nice to leave next to me and started to apply it
generously on my back.

   "oh my...  those boys are lucky, I mean, you should have seen my
babysitter, she was an old hag...  well, like I'm now, but a female
version, I guess" He laughed, and I couldn't stand laughing.

   "Thank you" I finally said.  His hands were moving vigorously on my
back, but he was not reaching anywhere he wasn't supposed to.

   "I've seen you here the last few weeks, but I don't remember you from
last year, so, I think you must be new?"

   "Yes, Sir," I said, and I was shocked when he smacked my butt, not a
hard smack, just the kind of smack you give when you want to get someone's
attention.

   "Call me Robert, sweet, the Sir thing sure is polite, but it reminds me
of how old I am"

   "Sorry, S...  Robert," I said, I still couldn't believe he had smacked
my butt without knowing me.

   "When did you move?"

   "End of June, Robert"

   "So, you just moved and you're already working, sure you're an adorable
formal girl, I hope those boys are not giving you too much trouble."

   His hands were focused on my shoulders, massaging them, I must admit
that it felt really good, those big hands working my flesh, he was old but
still strong, I found myself wondering how a real spanking from him would
feel.

   "No, S...  I mean Robert, they're good kids"

   His hands moved down, to the start of my bikini bottoms, then up again.
I was enjoying it, he was really good at it.

   "Good then, let me know if they are any trouble, I know how to handle
the little ones, and the not so little," He said, giving me another gentle
smack.

   "T.  Thank you, Robert, I will keep that in mind"

   "Legs, Dear?" And again I was out of my mind, Legs?  what was he asking?

   "Do you want lotion on your legs?"

   Ah, well, that was a hard question, I was enjoying the massage, but the
legs...  well, Mr.  Barnes approval, if he says it's safe, I have to trust
him.

   "If you don't mind," I said

   He didn't wIt for my answer, before I could finish the sentence, he was
already working on my lower legs.

   "That's a lot of boys you're babysitting," He said, while his hands were
running up and down from my ankles to my knees.

   "Y..  yes...  I was lucky to find the job, if not I would be bored all
the summer, there's not many people around my age"

   "Yes, Dear, that's a shame, you were just born in wrong time," He said,
while his hands were moving up my knees, his palms were on the back of my
legs, but his thumbs were running up my inner tights, it wasn't disgusting,
I was enjoying it, but...  he could be my own grandpa.

   I was wondering if my nipples were hard, sometimes you can be sure about
such things, sometimes, you would pay to know it, and this was one of those
times.

   I squirmed when one of his thumbs reached the fabric of my panties, but
before I could complain he was back down.  Then he didn't reach so high
again, he massaged my legs for a while and then took one of my feet.

   Oh Good....  foot massage...  I enjoyed the massage.

   "One of my grandsons is about your age, how old are you dear?  17?" "I'm
16", I said, and I noticed my voice was weak again, his hands were on my
foot, he was draining my vitality with them.

   He's out with his parents, but he will be here next week, I'm sure he
would love to meet a sweet girl like you.

   I blushed at the thought, knowing a boy of my age, well, that sound
really good.  Oh..  Damn, those hands.

   "Y..  yes Robert, we plan to come here while the weather is good enough"

   He had finished with my feet.

   "Good then!  let me know if you need more lotion" He said, and
emphasized his words with a smack on my butt.

   "T.  Thank you, Robert"

   He lay back down on the hammock next to me.  My top was still untied and
I was unable to move too much, so I just observed him, He was with 2 boys
and 2 girls, their ages ranged between 5 and 15.

   I was starting to feel too much sun on my back when the boys came back.

   I looked at them.

   Mike walked next to me and helped me with my top.

   "Let's go for ice creams."

   We went to get some ice creams, and then returned home.

   Mr.  Barnes and the rest of boys were in the living room.

   "Brad, Lloyd, you should go bath first," Said Mr.  Barnes with a tone
that didn't give any option.

   The two boys went to the bathroom.

   And the rest went to my room, well, something was different, it took me
about 3 seconds to realize what it was.  A full body mirror, I had a mirror
on the back of the door, but now I had a giant mirror on the side of my
bed.

   "Ok Sandra, this time you asked us for this, so, we're going to do it
right.  Now, look your laptop." Said Mr.  Barnes.

   And I did, and I saw all of us on the screen, I moved my hand, and saw
my hand moving on the screen.

   "Beneath the mirror we've placed a camera, we will take it off once our
deal is finished, but, until then, any of us," He said, looking to all the
boys.  "Well, any of us with access to a nonshared computer will have
access to anything that happens into your room." He finished.

   That was not new, I mean having no privacy, but, now, they were telling
that I wouldn't have any and watching the giant mirror, and our image on my
screen, that was too obvious, too exciting, whatever I would do in my room,
any of them could know about it, they could watch it, I wouldn't know if
they were watching or not, but...  there it always possible.

   I had no words

   "And now a gift." He said, and he handed me a plate, well, it was a bit
thicker than a normal plate, it was round, and I realized that it was for
my collar, I looked for some text, but I only found my surname."

   "TaYlOr" The caps were wrong, it didn't look right.

   "For anyone reading it, it will only say your surname, but if you look
at the caps, we all will know that what it really means is "TOY" Because
you're now our toy"

   I looked at it, yes, it wasn't that obvious but, now I knew, every time
someone would read it, I would feel scared about it, what if someone
finally realised.

   "Now, put the plate between your thumb and index finger and press it for
about three seconds."

   I was feeling confused, but I did it.  Soon, I started to hear some
phones beeping

   "Panic button" we don't want to repeat our mistakes, we would love to
keep you monitored all the time, but sometimes we won't be able too.  So,
if you press it between your fingers for three seconds, we all will get a
message, we will get your location and we will hear the sound around you.
Well to tell the truth we can get that info anytime, but if you press the
plate, it's a signal that something is going wrong."

   "I've got two of them, each day you will switch them, so you will be
wearing one while the other is charging.  He left a box on my desktop."

   Ok, I was probably looking really dumb, my mouth opened, looking at the
mirror, my laptop and the plate between my fingers.

   "Sandra!  I just said Inspection!" I was too absorbed by my feelings to
realize, I got naked and adopted the inspection position, still with the
plate in my hand.

   "Sandra, are you our toy?"

   "Yes, Mr.  Barnes" I answered, then Mr.  Barnes stepped back, and Trent
walked in front of me.

   His hand reached my right breast.

   "Who owns this, Sandra?" He asked, and I blushed, I was looking down,
but I had to lift my eyes before answering, there I found the boy's eyes.

   "You, Sir...  all of you own this," I said, and the Sir thing was
unexpected even to me, calling the boys by their names was usual, I was
used to it, but...  having Mr.  Barnes there it gave them some kind of
extra power, I felt myself a bit smaller.

   Trent walked back, and David walked to me.

   His hand moved up, reaching my cheek.  "What will you do until the end
of summer, Sandra?" He asked guiding my eyes to his.

   "W.Whatever you want, Sir" My legs were shaking, my voice weak, and I
could feel my heart beating hard in my ears.  David stepped back, and
Ronney came to me.

   His hand moved between my legs, until his palm was covering my pussy.

   "Do we own this, Sandra?" I squirmed, feeling his hand directly over my
exposed genitals.

   "Y.  Yes Sir" I said, and I was starting to feel really aroused.

   Ronney stepped back, Daniel stepped in.

   "Are you willing to submit yourself for our amusement?" He said while
his hand was moving over my tummy, he reached my left breast.  I couldn't
avoid looking at my own nipple.

   "Yes Sir" I answered, he stepped back, Alex walked to me.

   He put both hands on my buttocks, groping them.

   "And what about this, Sandra?  is this ours?" He asked, my nipples were
hard as rocks, and If I would be wearing panties, I was sure they would be
showing a wet spot right there.

   "Yes, Sir, that's also yours" I answered, I had to stop breathing for a
while, if not, I would have fell down, my knees felt like jelly.

   Alex stepped back, Old Mike stepped in

   "Sandra, are you willing to accept any challenge, game, order, or rule
we can imagine?"

   His hand was running on my inner thighs, I was sure he could feel my
wetness there, I nodded, then I forced myself to keep my composure.

   "Yes, Sir," I said, holding my own arms tight behind my back, pushing my
breasts out and keeping my knees as firm as I was able to.

   He stepped back, Carl stepped in.

   "Sandra, how old are you?" He asked, he was not really touching me, but
his face was near enough so I could feel his breath on my breast.  I
realized how short he was.

   "I'm 16, Sir," I thought he would step back, but he kept looking at me.

   "How old am I, Sandra?"

   I blushed, his words were well aimed.

   "You're 10, Sir" I finally answered.

   He smacked my butt, hard enough to make me really feel it.

   "Will you accept any punishment I think you deserve?  even if that means
putting you over my lap, and spanking that ass until I think that's
enough?" He finally said, emphasising his words with another smack.

   "Yes, Sir," I said, blushing deep red, thinking about the image, and to
my shame, I felt even more aroused.

   Carl stepped back, George came in, I had lost count, my heart was about
to explode, I could swear I was soaking at that point, and I wasn't sure
how much I could stand before falling down to my knees.

   He pinched my left nipple.

   "Tell me, Sandra, why are those so hard?"

   I clenched my teeth, that was the right question, why were my nipples so
hard?

   "I...  I'm excited Sir," I said, and each time I had to face them seemed
to last a year.

   George stepped back, Wesley stepped in.

   He lifted my chin, I felt his eyes over mines and shivered.

   Suddenly, while one of his hands was holding my chin, his other hand
reached my pussy, his palm patted it, and I felt his finger sliding between
my lips.  Without a word he slid his finger silently, slowly on my slit,
then he moved his hand just in front of my eyes.

   "Why are you wet, Sandra?"

   I was about to cry, I was not sad, I was not scared, It was just too
much, I was excited, aroused, wet, I knew my arousal had never reached
these levels before and I was reaching them by the hands of a bunch of boys
and...  well...  one adult.

   I clenched my teeth, held my breath and forced myself to speak.

   "I'm Aroused Sir" He put his hand on my cheek.  And I felt my own
wetness.  Then he stepped back.

   Young Mike stepped in.

   "Look at me," He said, and I looked at him, my cheeks were burning.

   "Do you like to play with yourself until you cum?" He asked.  I thought
about it, and damn yeah!  that was the reason I was holding my hands behind
my back, that was the reason I had clenched my teeth, I was wet as hell and
I wanted to cum, I wanted to know how cumming after all that arousal would
feel.  I nodded.

   He didn't talk.

   "Yes, Sir!" I said.

   "Yes what, Sandra?"

   "Yes, I want to cum, Sir!" I answered.

   "Then ask me!" He replied.

   "Please, Sir, Am i allowed to play with my pussy and cum?"

   At that point, I was not in control of my body, my voice was jumping my
brain, and I'm sure some hidden connections were allowing my pussy to talk.

   "Pretty please?" He asked.

   And I swear I would laugh in any other situation.

   "Pretty please Sir" I answered, and I looked at him, and I supposed my
face would look pretty scary, jokes were over, it was cum or eating brains.

   "You can!" He said.

   And I swear I did it.  both my hands moved down, one finger running over
my slit, pushing it slowly, the other found my clit and started to rub over
it, I was crazy, I usually did it nice and slow, but not this time, this
time my fingers moved and moved, faster and faster, I had my eyes closed,
focused on my own pleasure, It didn't take long to reach the first, my legs
failed and I dropped down to my knees.

   I didn't mind, my fingers were soaked in my own fluids, my clit was
yelling inside my mind for more attention and I complied.

   After the second I opened my eyes, they all were looking at me, I found
the mirror, and watched myself, my hair was a mess, my face was red, my
eyes, well, my eyes didn't seem to be mine, I was the image of lust and I'm
sure I could have reached at least a third one, but I slowly came back to
reality.

   One thing was clear, it had been quite a show.  They all were silent.  I
turned my head and looked there was Brad and Lloyd, each one covering
themselves with a towel.

   And I laughed, I was exhausted, It was difficult to even breathe, but I
laughed long and loud, soon the rest of the boys started to laugh as
laughing is contagious, one after another they started to laugh with me.

   Why I was laughing I don't know, maybe because I had reached the two
best orgasms of my life in front of a bunch of boys and one dad.

   Maybe because they were my owners and I felt happy for that, they had
bought that mirror, a camera and the panic thing, all for me, they worried
about me, they cared about me.

   But, probably it was a much simpler reason, I wasn't the one who would
have to deal with little Lloyd in order to make sure that he won't tell
anyone.

   Submitting myself, I have found real freedom.

   After a while, we all stopped laughing, I was exhausted, I was still on
the floor and I found the plate next to me.

   Mr.  Barnes talked.

   "Rest for a while and then take a shower," He said.

   And silently all of them left my room, I never found what they did to
Lloyd, and I never asked, that was not my responsibility, I had to follow
orders, the rest, was their duty.

   After a while, I stood up and walked to the shower.

   I don't know how much time I spent under the water, but I enjoyed each
and every second, yes, maybe Mr.  Barnes was right, I enjoyed being told
what to do, I enjoyed not having to worry about consequences and I enjoyed
knowing that so many people cared about me.

   It was about midday, but before I began to prepare for lunch I started
my diary, then I attached the plate to my collar.  I read the name and
smiled.  "TaYlOr", "TOY"

   After writing a little bit, I put on my clothes and went to make lunch.

   Everything was under control, Lloyd was sitting on the floor watching a
movie, whatever they had explained seemed to work.  Mr.  Barnes helped me
with lunch and told the boys to set-up the table, no one complained, his
voice wasn't menacing, but, his tone....  his tone didn't leave any option
than to do as they as told.

   I was silent, buried in my thoughts but the rest were chatting happily.

   After lunch the kids went to have a nap, I was half exhausted and half
euphoric so I also lay on the sofa and closed my eyes for a while.

   Again I felt a weight on me, Brad had moved on me, he put his head over
my breasts and closed his eyes.

   I did the same, I didn't sleep for too long, the day was too hot to
sleep tight with a boy over me, so I silently slipped away, leaving Brad
alone on the sofa.  I went for a glass of water and then went to check my
room.

   Mr.  Barnes wasn't there, and the boys were again watching videos on
youtube.  I couldn't avoid smiling.

   "Do you mind if I Join you for a while?" I asked, interesting question,
this was my room, my house, and my laptop, but, since I was their property,
it seemed logical to ask.

   "Sure," Daniel said, and some of the other boys also nodded.

   Ronney was lying on my bed, and he patted next to him, I lay there with
my hands beneath my head, listening to the music.

   I felt Ronney moving, when I saw what he was doing, I found that he had
put a cover over him, I couldn't believe he could be cold, but then when he
took my hand and moved under the covers I started to guess his plan.

   There, under the covers, he lead my hand, placing it over his cock, it
was hard already, he wrapped my fingers around it and started to move my
hand up and down.

   "Keep moving," he whispered into my ear, and I did, I moved my hand
slowly, the same pace he had started, I felt his breathing getting a bit
faster with each movement of my hand, to my surprise I found myself
thinking about the list, what was the rate I had put into handjobs..  A
three?

   Ronney had his eyes closed, probably fantasizing about someone else, I
wondered who...  I didn't know if any of them had a girlfriend, but, they
all probably had a girl they wouldn't mind getting her to do what I was
doing to him.  Maybe in some cases, I was that girl.

   His body shivered, I watched his face contorted, his hand moved again
over mine, moving faster, I heard him moaning silently, soon something warm
dripped on my hand, he kept my hand moving for a while, and finally, he
left my hand over his then flaccid cock.

   I could feel my hand was sticky, but I left my hand there, the area was
still really hot.  If any of the boys had noticed they didn't show it.

   Ronney was then looking at me, he was smiling.

   At some point Ronney moved my hand away, a gentle movement, he was
probably putting his clothes in place since when he removed the covers he
was already dressed.

   I went to the bathroom and washed my hands.  I had jerked a boy in my
own bed, in front of the boys I was watching.  I blushed at the thought
that he wouldn't be the only one, I wondered how much time would pass until
they started to request blowjobs.

   I didn't have many male friends, but, it was pretty obvious that they
were often obsessed about blowjobs, so, it was probably only a matter of
time before they wanted to try.

   It really didn't feel that bad.  And it wouldn't be the first time, so,
I didn't worry, I was just not making the first step myself, I wanted
things to stay the same way at least for a little more time.

   On my way out I crossed paths with Daniel.

   "Hey Sandra, give me your panties," He said

   I was surprised, he was smiling and probably planning something, I moved
my hand under my dress and pulled my panties down, moved one foot out of
the leg holes, and then the other.  And then, handed him my panties.  That
felt weird, I blushed and found myself unable to face him.

   He took my panties.  "Wait here," He said, and locked himself in the
bathroom.

   I waited there in the hall, after a few minutes, he opened the door and
stepped out, he was smiling, or maybe grinning.

   "Thank you, you can put them back on".  He said handing my panties back
to me.  I realised soon that they were wet and sticky, long time since I
hadn't put panties on like that.

   I blushed and did as I was told, feeling the sticky panties directly
over my skin.

   I was about to go when he talked again.

   "What do you say when someone gives you a gift?"

   I turned around facing him.  "Thank you, Daniel"

   He smiled, "Thank you for what?" He insisted.

   I swallowed.

   "Thank you for cumming on my panties, Daniel"

   "You're very welcome," He said before going to my room.  I went to the
living room, the younger ones were still napping, I sat in the kitchen,
feeling the panties getting stuck on my skin.

   Mr.  Barnes came to the kitchen and asked me for coffee, he had gone to
nap in my dad's bedroom.

   I made some coffee for him, and we both sat down.

   "Tonight you will get your first challenge." He said after taking a sip
of his coffee.

   "Thank you," I said.

   He looked at his son, on the sofa.  "So, how is he doing?" He finally
asked.  And I didn't know what to answer.

   "Well, he seems not to like sleeping alone" I finally said, Mr.  Barnes
looked at me for a few seconds.

   "Maybe he just prefers to sleep with his beautiful toy than doing it
alone" I could only blush and nod while my fingers moved on their own to my
collar plate.

   After having his coffee he left, he said that he had things to do, but
that he would come to pick brad up as usually.

   The boys started to leave, only Alex, David and Mike were left and would
stay for dinner.  Once the rest of them had left, they ordered me to
undress.

   I had to make dinner wearing only my collar, then we all sat down and
had dinner, I was still naked.

   They only allowed me to get dressed when their parents came to pick them
up .  Then I was alone.

   I disrobed again, one of the rules said that when I'm alone and it's
safe that I had to stay naked.

   I checked the e-mail and there was nothing new, so I went to watch some
tv until bed time.

   I had a shower and went to check the e-mail again.

   2 unread message/s

   I look at them and shivered in expectation, finally I opened the first
one.

   Hello Toy;

   This is how things will go from now on.

   Each challenge will give you 4 stars.  You can double the stars if you
do it extremely well and in a way that amuses us.  We can add a few extra
stars at our own discretion.

   You can change 10 stars for one day, that means you can shorten your
serving time, or ask for one extra free day.

   Breaking rules will cause you to lose all the stars you had earned the
day before.  If you had not earned any star the day before, then you lose
10 stars.

   Each one of your owners can give or take away 2 daily stars.

   In any situation in wich, you can lose stars, you can ask for a
punishment instead.

   You will keep the an account of the stars in your diary, as well as a
record of your challenges and performance.

   Good luck!

   That was all, pretty clear rules, they could do whatever they wanted,
with the power of giving or taking away stars they could keep me in their
hands until the end of the period no matter what I did.  It was unfair,
but, why was I getting wet while reading?

   I opened the second e-mail

   Hello Sandra;

   Tomorrow you won't be taking charge of the boys, we all are going to the
amusement park, but we worry about your income, so we have arranged
alternative work for you.

   Be ready at 6:30 Am, don't worry about putting on clothes.

   You will get further instructions tomorrow morning.

   Good luck.

   Now I was nervous, I read it again, I would be working?  where?  for
who? naked?  Too many questions, I gave the message a second read, but I
didn't find any extra information.

   I looked at the big mirror.  Were they watching?  I blushed, I would
never know if any of them were watching or not.

   I was fully aware of my collar now, I opened the box Mr.  Barnes had
left there, I found how to charge the second plate and left it over by my
desktop charging, then I went to the kitchen and took the marker.

   In front of the mirror I wrote Thank you on my tummy, then I took a pic
of it.

   "Thank you for your gifts, they are a good reminder of my position," I
wrote, and send the pic along with the message.  Then, I put the alarm at
5:45 am.

   Sleeping was difficult, the night was hot and I was excited, I spent
more than an hour trying to sleep, I finally managed it.
   End of Chapter XI