Title: Current Responsible Party Ch.6 Part: 6 Story Codes: M,F,f,g,b,mc,nc,humil,pedo,cuck,bd Summary: In the not so distant future the State makes sure people pay their debt. If not, your debt may be sold to another. This is the first story I've ever uploaded. Like most people I have stories in my head and at some point write them down and hopefully someone will enjoy it. If you are offended by fictional sex between adults, teens and preteens whether implied or described then this story is not for you. CRP Ch. 6 Acceptance Part 2 I wake before the alarm goes off and sit on the edge of the bed staring at my wife. She looks as good as ever and so relaxed while she sleeps. I wish I knew a way to keep her safe but I can't with the subliminal controls they've implanted along with the triggers there's nothing any of us can do but obey. Even thinking the wrong thoughts trigger timers that countdown to that horrendous pain. I feel so helpless and want desperately to regain some control but deep down I know it's useless to fight. I look at the time and we have 20 minutes before we must go to Mistress. I step to my wife and kiss her on the cheek to wake her. She opens her eyes and smiles at me and I smile back. I look into her eyes and we both know how we feel inside. Our love for each other is still strong and we will not let this come between us no matter what happens. We clean up and have 5 minutes to get to Mistress's room. We walk out the door and head up the 2 flights of stairs to the servants entrance of Mistress's room. We step inside the servant's foyer and stop. I listen at the door and hear nothing, then behind us cuntlette walks in followed by dickless. We stood and spoke for a moment then hug each other. Finally I say: "Time to go in there". We step inside Mistress's bedroom and see her at the far end going through some packages. We step to an open area near the center of the room and kneel in no particular order. We put our hands on the floor in front of us, then bend over and place our foreheads on the floor between our hands. I whisper: "We are here Mistress". She glanced our way and says nothing, but continues opening packages. After a few minutes she says: "All of you look up and pay attention, and cuntlette, you stand up and come here". Cuntlette stands and walks to her. I looked at my daughter standing there naked and slightly shorter than Mistress, she looks so vulnerable, her cheeks were flushed in contrast to her pale skin and the light blue hair makes her look like a full size doll. Mistress reaches into a box and then turns to cuntlette placing wide golden bracelets and anklets on her. Then from a different box she fits cuntlette with a light blue half cup sheer bustier which is close to her hair color. It pushes cuntlette's small breasts up with her nipples exposed above the half cup and comes down halfway to her belly button, parted in the middle by laces. The sheer material was almost transparent yet shimmered in the light. Next Mistress places a golden metal collar that clicks into place around cuntlette's neck. She clips medium size gold chains from cuntlette's collar to the wide wrist cuffs, hanging down just enough for free movement of her arms. Mistress then hung small bells with colorful stones to the rings in her nipples that hung down in the same style as her belly button jewelry. Mistress next brings matching sheer panels that loosely hang around her waist by a golden chain and the panels hang down each leg narrowing till they reach her anklets where each are attached. Looking almost like a long skirt yet 2 pieces and completely open in the middle. Lastly Mistress placed what looks like a thin head band with beautiful gems dangling across her forehead. Then the same sheer material as a veil that fits across the bridge of her nose and hangs just under her chin, it hooks over her ears keeping it in place. Looking at her I suddenly realized she looks like a shimmering blue genie. My wife and I look at each other thinking it looks like a costume of some sort but leaves everything exposed completely being so sheer, and skimpy. Mistress walked around cuntlette slowly looking at her before smiling and says: "This is exactly what I want". She continued with: "cunt, now you come here". Then turns to cuntlette and says: "cuntlette, look in the boxes and help your mother with her outfit just like yours". I watch my daughter begin pulling the exact same outfit from the boxes except my wife's are pink to match her cotton candy pink hair. Ten minutes later I kneel looking at my wife and daughter in their pink and blue genie slave girl outfits. They stand on each side of Mistress who is wearing a burgundy and gold floor length dress with matching cape and golden headdress. I have to say they are a magnificent site. I look at dickless who is staring at them in awe. Mistress is smiling and seems proud of herself then, while looking at dickless and I says: "You two stand up". Dickless and I both stand as directed and Mistress steps to her last box, then places matching collars around our necks. She clicks them in place then hangs short chains that hang to our waists. She attached small bells to our nipple rings much like those on cunt and cuntlette, and gives them a little flip, causing them to jingle. She puts matching wrist and ankle cuffs then she wraps what is nothing more than an off white thin baggy skirt that wrapped around our waist then secured itself with velcro. It hangs down half way to our knees and the slit came all the way up the side of our hips. Dickless being smaller is lucky enough that his overlaps enough not to gap open on the side. When she's finished she instructs us to kneel. She walks to her nightstand and brings a magazine back, then opens it to a specific page and holds it up for us to see. We look and are surprised to see a comic with a group of people resembling us standing around a goddess or super heroine resembling wonder woman. She smiles and says: "This is my favorite magazine and now I get to live it out". I gaze up at our Mistress and now see we are nothing more than play things to her. Here to simply amuse her and take care of her every need and desire. She put the magazine down and looks at us for several minutes without speaking. I could see the wheels turning in her head. She is absolutely beautiful with sharp features yet a small button nose. Her dark brown hair is silky smooth with waves as it cascades over her shoulders. She looks older than her age but now I see it's because of her sophisticated tastes and elaborate clothes. I smile thinking if she were wearing jeans and a tee-shirt she would look like any other teenage girl of her age. She begins by telling me again: "You have the task of waking my father each day at 8 AM unless told otherwise. You will take his tea at 8 PM to the library unless he is elsewhere, so make sure you locate him on the way. Any time you are not serving my father you should locate me". She looks at cunt and says: "Both of you will keep my room clean and like I said before, I want new sheets every day, ok". Cunt and I respond in unison: "Yes Mistress". Mistress looks directly at dickless and says: "Rana wants you to help her. Her slave is gone now so she asked if you could take care of her and I said ok. So you help her and me both". I look over at dickless and he is just kneeling there with a confused look on his face so I whisper to him: "Say yes Mistress". Dickless spoke up saying: "Yes Mistress". Mistress looks at him then to me and smiles, and I found myself feeling proud that I may have made her happy. Mistress then says to dickless: "Go to Rana now she's expecting you". Dickless being the fast learner he is says: "Yes Mistress". He gets up and I watch as he walks out the servant's door. Mistress says: "Cuntlette, come with me". Cuntlette stood up and Mistress grabs her hand and pulls her out the bedroom door. Cunt and I remain kneeling and looking at the door for a few seconds before turning to each other. Cunt says: "What just happened". I answer: "I'm not sure". She then says: "Let's see what we need to do". My wife stood and I followed her lead. We looked around the room and cunt went into Mistress's closet and said: "Come in here". When I step into Mistress's closet I'm shocked at the size and layout and say: "There must be a hundred dresses!" By now my wife is at the far end of the closet and says: "And that many pair of shoes!" When I walk to where my wife is she is already straightening the shoes on the shelves and lining them up so they are color coordinated and spaced evenly. I watch my wife while she works knowing she has a love for shoes. She must have 30 pair of shoes, I think again and realize she doesn't have a single pair of shoes and what we are wearing is our only cloths. We busy ourselves dusting off shoes and generally cleaning her room. When I go into her bathroom I see it has been straightened only so I go about deep cleaning the faucets and fixtures. I clean the light bulbs and makes sure the tiles have no water spots. The next thing I know it's been over an hour and it wasn't even that dirty to start with. I stroll back into Mistress's closet and my wife has been busy. Now everything is color coordinated and looking so organized. I hug my wife and we both for some strange and unknown reason feel a sense of satisfaction and pride. I highly suspect its subliminal controls kicking in. While we are holding each other I get a message from Master saying: "Come here". I tell my wife I need to go but she starts telling me about a plan she has for the upper shelves for when I get back when suddenly 5,4,3. I break loose and say I have to go and she understands. I wave as I step out through the servant's door. I bring up Masters location and the quickest way to get there. Down to the first floor and out across the front room and foyer. Next I'm heading out the front door and when I see Master he is standing alone at the bottom of the steps near the circle drive. I walk up to his right and kneel, then say: "I am here Master". He says: "Good, we have a visitor coming". He continues standing and looking out at the trees and landscaping. I look over at the living fountain and see the same girl standing on the pedestal in the middle of the pond holding the vase pouring the never ending water into it. I look at my clock and its 12:10 and decide someday I might come watch the changing of the fountain girls at 12:00. I'm not sure how I feel about kneeling next to Master, or if it's even necessary. I think about standing up and staying behind him but I am afraid of being wrong. Earlier I stood to speak with him and was chastised for it so I know he expects this type of submission from me but maybe it was because I was making a request then. Ah, there's the car coming now and I watch it approach and come around the circle. I wonder why the wealthy use hydrogen fueled cars more so than electric. They're more expensive so the wealthy can afford them so maybe it's because they're more prestigious. I watch a man of around 50 get out of the car and walk around to meet Master. They must be old friends because they're saying it's been too long since they've seen each other. He and Master continue talking and looking out across the property as Master tells him about a garden he's planning off to the right of us. I notice Van Driver walking around the corner of the house and to the man's car. As he stands by the door he flips a switch and the luggage compartment opens. Master, seeing it open says: "Cucky, get MrSwisher's luggage and take it to the executive guest room". I rise to my feet saying: "Yes Master" and get one medium size and one small piece of luggage from the car. As I pick up both pieces to carry them up the steps I hear Master ask his friend: "Do you need a companion, I see you didn't bring one?" MrSwisher replies: "That would be wonderful because I had some stops on the way and didn't need the inconvenience of bringing help". As I enter the house I hear Master say: "Not a problem at all, I'll have one here momentarily". I hear MrSwisher's car pulling off and see Van Driver rounding the corner heading for the garage as the door closes. I walk through the house and bring up the executive guest room location, and then follow the best route to the servant's entrance. It takes me up the back staircase to the second floor, then down the hall and around the corner all the way to the end and finally to the guest room. I push the door open to the foyer then the next door into the room. I'm surprised at how large the room is for being a guest room. It's every bit as large as Master's or Mistress's room and decorated beautifully. I put the luggage all the way to the far side of the room next to dresser and closet and hear them coming into the room already. Master is asking MrSwisher about his family and they are making pleasant conversation when I turn and head back out the same way I came in. As I walk across the room I glance over toward them and do a double take when I see standing just behind MrSwisher is my wife holding his briefcase. She sees me and when we make eye contact I see distress in her eyes. I realize my wife may be the companion Master mentioned to MrSwisher. I just reach the servants door and as I do Master says to MrSwisher: "I'll let you relax and freshen up and I'll be in my study. Have your girl run a bath if you want and if you need anything at all let her know. She's yours while you're here". MrSwisher says: "Thank you very much, I'm going to clean up a little and I'll be down shortly". Master says: "Take your time" and steps through the main door. As I walk out the servant's door I hear MrSwisher say to my wife: "You're cute in all that pink, get a shower started for me". The last thing I heard as the door closed was my wife saying: "Yes sir, right away". I slowly make my way back to our quarters to use the restroom before going back to Mistress's room. I feel some anxiety over what just happened but I know there's nothing I can do about it. I decide to question one of the other servants about a few things I don't understand. After a bathroom break I stop by the dining room to see if I can still grab a bite to eat. There is still some food out so I get a plate of food and sit down. Luckily no sooner than I sit the two limousine drivers walk in to eat. I begin getting acquainted with them and find out they're married and have been serving over 2 years and have 19 months more to fulfill. They are currently being paid, or rather having money placed in an account for when their time is up. They get monthly statements with balance and interest accrued. After chatting I ask them if they know that my family answers to Gamila? They both knew and also know Gamila is new to having her own servants. They told me she had an older nanny till a month ago when she left after fulfilling her time. I ask them if they know why Master and Mohamed overrode Mistress Gamila and call on us. They chuckle then say: "First, although you answer to Mistress Gamila, Master and Mistress can always override. Mistress Gamila knows each time one of us is needed elsewhere and gives the ok first. And the boys always have the right to call any of us to serve unless we are currently performing a task". I ask: "What about the girls, they can't?" They say: "Females must ask permission to use anyone that's not their own servant". I thank them for answering some questions and head up to Mistress's room. I step into Mistress's room and she's not here so I walk out onto her veranda. I walk to the rail and look out across the expansive property. I see some trails going off into the woods and wonder where the trails lead. I used to love hiking when my wife and I first met and its funny how our lives change over time and things we once love we no longer find time for. Now that time seems to be standing still for us maybe we can recapture some of those lost loves. I'm awakened from my daydream by the sound of laughter. I look over the rail and see Mistress Farrah on the patio with MsGrady standing 5,4,3 with pet standing on a pedestal naked and posing with her arms cradling long stemmed roses. Mistress Farrah tosses a few of the roses around pet's feet and stands back looking at her creation as if it were a sculpture. I hear her say: "Good, stay just like that". Then she turns and walks away leaving pet on display. Soon I hear more activity and conclude they are preparing for something. I access Mistress on my corneal implant to locate her. She's in a Playhouse that's 200 yards behind the big garage and according to my display down a narrow path. I go downstairs and out the back door, and then walk her direction. On one hand I don't want to disturb her but because of her instructions on coming to her when not doing anything else I feel driven. Sometimes I hate the impulses that make me comply with things I've been told, but I hate that timer going off even more. The path seems to be well groomed and goes partly through a wooded area. It's actually quite lovely and I enjoy the short walk. I finally see a small stone cottage with rose bushes scattered here and there and walk to the door. I stand there for a moment temporarily at a loss for what to do. I know how to handle servant's doors but this seems to be the main door. I check my display and she's still here at this location so I knock lightly on the door and wait. Nothing, so I knock a little louder. After a few minutes I try the door and it opens so I step inside. There is a room to the right so I walk into it and stand, then look to the left and see an open door. I walk through the door and hear a sound so I look toward it and freeze in my tracks. Oh no, oh no, I'm thinking when my eyes focus on the large king-size canopy bed. Lying back against a pile of pillows is Mistress, she's completely naked with cuntlette's head buried between her thighs and snuggles lying next to her caressing her breasts. I make an auditable gasp and look down quickly but not fast enough to have seen Mistress look my direction. Although I'm frozen in place my mind keeps saying flee, then I have those conflicting reactions happening. I'm dropping to my knees in humble submission yet trying to un-see what's going on. Mistress speaks up saying: "Cucky, good, you're here, go get us some lemonade, hurry!" Without looking up I say: "Yes Mistress". I rise and start for the door when I hear Mistress say: "Hurry, run!" I dash for the door and as soon as I'm through it I take off at a run for the kitchen. I know exactly how to get there and I run at a faster then jogging speed with my new nipple bells ringing out cadence. I'm already thinking about whom to see when I get there, and how to get lemonade the fastest. If I have to make it myself I don't know how long it will take, so I am hoping someone can help me. Within minutes I'm heading in the back door and bolting down the steps to the basement where the kitchen is. I charge down the hall and through the kitchen door, and almost bump into some poor girl whose name I don't know. I look back into the kitchen area and see the cook standing by a counter and while catching my breath I say: "Cook, Mistress wants lemonade right away"! The cook turned to me with a big smile on her face, she must think it's funny but to me this seems serious. I look her in the eyes and really look at her for the first time. Although I've seen her 3 or 4 times I've had so much going on I didn't pay much attention to her. She has a cute face and blonde hair that's pulled back into a pony tail. Her bangs fall all the way to her eye's and right now a lock of her golden hair has pulled free and hanging down along her right cheek with ringlets on the end. Now that I look at her she can't be much older than 30 at the most. There's something familiar about her but I can't place it. She finally says: "Catch your breath, Gamila's already let me know what she wants so relax cucky". I feel relieved and realize Mistress has a handle on things. She turns and I watch her stirring the lemonade she has already made, then she places the ice filled pitcher of lemonade on a tray with 4 glasses and hands it to me. I take it and the cook says: "Do not drop it going back". I say: "Thank you" and turn, heading back to Mistress. I hurry going back to the playhouse without spilling. The ice is tinkling in the pitcher and reminds me of the little bells attached to my nipples. Its funny there's no longer a way to move around without being noticed with them jingling. I walk along that same path and notice birds singing and the breeze blowing through the trees making such a peaceful sound. I reach the door and walk inside; glancing at my corneal clock and it's only been 7 minutes since being told to go get the lemonade. I feel some self satisfaction and pride of a job well done. Strange those little things are becoming important to me now. Must be those control implants from my hypnosis. Walking into the bedroom I see nothing has changed with the exception of snuggles is now sucking on one of Mistress's nipples and caressing the other. I see cuntlette is still busy at work licking Mistress and with the amount of moaning coming from her it's obvious her switch is set to lust. Mistress is gently stroking snuggles back with one hand and has a handful of bed sheet gripped in the other. With the look on Mistress's face she is close to cumming. I kneel next to the bed and have the tray in my lap. I decide not to announce my presence so as not to disrupt Mistress just in case but she must have seen me anyway. Mistress says: "Cucky, pour a glass". I whisper: "Yes Mistress" and rise, placing the tray on the night stand. I pour one glass of lemonade and step to the bedside. I feel a flow of emotions running through me standing over the 3 young girls lying there in front of me. I can clearly see cuntlette's tongue flicking Mistress's clit a few times then covering it with her lips and gently sucking before repeating. Snuggles is clearly switched to lust as well with the way she moans as she suckles on Mistress's nipple. I'm standing here holding a glass of lemonade waiting for a sign from Mistress that she's ready for a sip. Finally after a few minutes Mistress rises up on one elbow and takes the glass from my hand. She takes a few sips then says: "Snuggles". I watch as snuggles puts a hand on the bed and lifts a little, and then Mistress holds the glass to her lips. Snuggles takes a sip as Mistress holds the glass. I watch and realize what I am seeing is, no, it couldn't be, could it? Could snuggles be the cooks daughter? I look over her features and yes, this is why the cook looked familiar. It's so obvious now that I think about it. But, no, maybe not, because the cook looks so young. I'll have to look again. When snuggles finishes Mistress hands me the glass, I take it and start to retreat when Mistress says: "Cuntlette". I stop and Mistress looks at me and nods toward cuntlette. I watch as cuntlette lets Mistress's clit slip from between her lips and raises her head up looking up across snuggles to Mistress, then she looks and sees me. She lifts her head higher as I bring the glass to her lips. I'm looking at my daughters face and the blue lipstick is smeared all the way up on her nose and her face is soaked from Mistress's juices. She's panting as I tip the glass up and she swallows some, and then wants more. I hold the glass till she finishes and shakes her head no. She takes a few deep breaths, her mouth open to suck in as much air as possible, then as I have the glass out of the way she dives back down and with one swift motion covers Mistress's pussy completely and looks as though she is French kissing it. I am surprised at first then assume her timer had kicked in expediting her quickness to resume licking Mistress. I put the glass on the tray and look once more at snuggles, her tongue circling Mistress's nipple, and then lightly flicking it. I kneel beside the bed and wonder if I should stay or go. I look at Mistress's face and her eyes are closed so I can't try to read her. I feel out of place and would rather leave than watch, mostly because of my daughter. There is nothing private anymore at all so I kneel quietly and wait. At least 10 minutes pass with nothing but soft moans and an occasional whimper. I'm slowly shifting trying to get more comfortable and considering an attempt at an exit. Voyeurism isn't anything I've considered, especially when my daughter is involved. I decide to bide my time and continue playing invisible. Suddenly I audibly gasp, and then I begin quivering. My penis goes from nothing to full erection within a span of 10 seconds and I feel like I can't catch my breath. Oh no, no, no, Mistress just sent me into lust mode without warning. Oh no, this shouldn't be happening at all right now. I look down and my penis is sticking straight up and tenting my small skirt. I think I don't need this right now when Mistress says: "Everyone rub". I don't move but I see snuggles immediately reach between her legs and starts rubbing herself. This is nuts, she expects the girls to 5,4,3 I reach and grab my penis and give it a quick stroke while cuntlette simultaneously reaches and starts fingering her clit. My timer stops and I start a rhythm jerking myself. Mistress a moment later says: "Cucky stand'. Oh no is all I can't think as I stand up next to the bed. I'm stroking myself while cuntlette and snuggles rub themselves and none of us is capable of stopping. I look at Mistress and she is watching me jerk off in front of not only her but snuggles and my own daughter. I hear them moaning and I can't stop myself from watching. Mistress's eyes are glued to my penis watching me do exactly what she not only expects but demanded of me. I see her face becoming more euphoric and she begins panting. I catch myself moaning in time with the 3 of them, and then Mistress just above a whisper with quivering lips says: "Everyone, get ready on 5". With that both snuggles and cuntlette begin frantically rubbing and cuntlette is grinding her mouth into Mistress's pussy hard. I am shaking and jerking faster and I can hear Mistress counting: "1, 2, 3, 4, 5". Suddenly everyone lets out a loud moan and I see Mistress lock her thighs around my daughters head. Cuntlette is writhing in her head lock cumming hard and trembling. Snuggles is squirming on the bed with her mouth pressed firmly over Mistress's left breast to muffle her scream and her hand clinching her crotch while her body jerks. I feel my penis pulsing and I tighten my grip trying not to explode across Mistress's bed and I dare not let a rope of cum land on her. My cum is oozing out and I try desperately not to ease the grip and stroke again, I try so hard and holding my breath with my penis throbbing in my hand. I begin shaking and my knees start to buckle till, oh no, I can't, oh no, no, yes and I pull down hard and stroke. I feel my orgasm take control and I stroke again. I'm cumming hard and moaning. I slowly ease the grip on my penis and slow the rhythm of my strokes till I feel spent and drop to my knees, holding the edge of the bed to keep my balance. I'm still slowly stroking and look at the girls who have cum hard the same as me and see they too are busy rubbing. I look at Mistress who is coming down from her orgasm. She has a smile on her face and seems so content. A moment later and I feel my penis begin to shrink and again I'm pounding a soft penis until I hear Mistress say: "Everyone stop". I look and both cuntlette and snuggles collapse against Mistress and close their eyes. I rest while I have the chance against the bed. I can hear the girls softly whimpering as they recover. Now that my switch is off I feel out of place like I've crashed a lesbian orgy. I look at the bed and see I've made a mess of things but luckily nothing got on Mistress. I follow the strings of cum and see a line run across snuggles right arm and then look at cuntlette and feel shocked when I see splatters of my cum in her hair. Oh no, I have feeling of guilt and wonder if I could get it out without her knowing. Then, almost as bad as getting it on my own daughter I see a rope of my cum across Mistress's thigh. It did get on her after all and I wish I could disappear. Its a few more minutes before Mistress rises up on both elbows and looks down at the 2 sprawled out on her. Snuggles head is resting on her tummy and cuntlette's head is using Mistress's mound as a pillow. Mistress looks at me since I'm the only one who seems conscious and takes a deep breath. Her eyes scan the scene in front of her and I see her eyes lock on the string of cum across her thigh. It's beginning to become less solid and run down the side. I must have panic in my eyes when she looks at me and says: "Cuntlette", "Cuntlette". I see my daughter lift her head and look up to Mistress and say: "Yes Mistress"? Mistress looking at her says:" My thigh, lick that up"! I can't believe what I just heard and I quickly say: "I'll get that Mistress". But Mistress says: "No, you lick it off snuggles arm". I have a wave of emotions run through me as I say: "Yes Mistress". I lean in and as I take my tongue and lick across snuggles arm, tasting my own cum as I lick, I see my daughter lick the string of cum off Mistress's thigh. She has to lick all the way around since it's running down both sides all the way to the bed sheet. I finish licking snuggles arm clean and as I look back at cuntlette our eyes meet and I can see she's not happy. I swallow hard knowing I've just caused my own daughter to taste my cum even if it was unintentional. I lower my eyes to my own daughter out of shame and sit back on my ankles. Mistress seeing everything is clean starts getting up, pushing snuggles off of her and sits on the edge of the bed directly in front of me. I scoot back a little bit to make room for her and she reaches for the lemonade and takes a sip. I can't believe I'm kneeling in front of Mistress who is naked and fully exposed to me. I feel like I should turn or get up and move away but she stands up. She is only inches from me and I can smell her sex as she stands there then turns around and bends over. She leans over snuggles and kisses her cheek and says to her: "Time to get cleaned up snuggy". Then she looked to cuntlette and said: "You to blue". Both girls start rustling and climbing out of bed and they came to each side of Mistress and walk her to the bathroom. I'm left kneeling there waiting for instructions and listening to the girls in the bathroom. I try to figure out what they're doing and it sounds like they are brushing Mistress's hair and washing her off using the sink. After 5 minutes they emerge from the bathroom and Mistress stands in the middle of the room. I watch as the girls pull Mistress's panties up her legs and adjust her panties into place. Then her bra and finally I watch as the girls pull her dress on and zip it up in the back before pulling here and there to straighten it out. Then cuntlette steps to the night stand and picks up a tiara and places it on Mistress's head. I watch and realize that it's true; Mistress really is a princess to us and after what has just happened, I know she truly does own us completely. Mistress turns and starts walking toward the door with both naked snuggles and blue cuntlette right behind her. I'm left kneeling by the bed and as she reaches the door Mistress looks back at me and snaps her fingers saying: "Heel". I suddenly and without choice find myself crawling to Mistress's side and no sooner than I get there she turns and walks out the door saying: "Follow me". I get up and fall into place behind the girls and follow them all the way back to Mistress's room using her main bedroom door. As soon as we walk into the room Mistress sits down at her dressing table. She touches up her lipstick and says: "Blue, run my bath and snugs, get the massage table ready and you cucks, you get some new sheets and go clean up the playhouse. When you're done you wait in your room till needed". We all almost simultaneously say: "Yes Mistress". I watch cuntlette head to the bathroom that I had worked on earlier. Snuggles starts walking over to the other side of the room but when she sees me looking lost she points over to a closet. I take the hint and step to the closet, open it and I'm happy to see stacks of clean sheets. I take a set of white sheets just like the ones that are on it now and step out the servant's door. I walk back to the playhouse trying to avoid contact with anyone. My mind is a mess with what's taken place in the last hour. As soon as I get to the playhouse I make the bed, but having to make my best guess what it looked like before with the pillows and throws. After the bed, I straighten the rest of small cottage and seeing everything looking good I pick up the tray of barely touched lemonade and start back to the kitchen. Not wanting the cook to think she had made it for only a few sips I decide to have a glass before getting back. This time I look around as I walk to the kitchen. To the far right I see pet is still on the pedestal posing with the roses. Mistress Farrah is lounging in a big chair with a girl I haven't seen before fanning her. I duck into the back door hoping not to be seen. I drop the tray off at the kitchen and once again look closely at the cook. This time I bring up her information in my display and read: CRP: Family Kahn CRP Name: cook Gender: Female Age: 31 Weight: 125 Lbs Height: 5'4 Breast size: 34C Sexual Orientation: As Directed Other: Fuck excellent, Oral excellent, Anal excellent, 1 Daughter (Snuggles), Years served 31. I was right that they looked alike and things started making sense. I do wonder about the father since snuggles is a natural blonde with fair skin. Maybe someday I'll know but I decide to let it lie for now. I'm new and don't want to make any waves. I head out the door with a smile and a wave and go down the hallway to our room. I look at the time and it's almost 4 o'clock. I don't know what time the family has dinner but if I'm needed I'm sure I'll hear about it. I lie back on my bed and wonder where my wife is and what she's doing. Dickless hasn't been seen since he was sent off to see help Rana. I'm sure we are all mentally exhausted from everything that's happened because I am. I'll close my eyes and try to relax for just a few minutes. When I wake up I check the time and realize I've slept for almost 3 hours. I sit on the edge of the bed and look over and see cuntlette sound asleep on her bed. I'm sure she's exhausted from serving Mistress nonstop all day. Its 6:50 and I still haven't seen my wife or dickless for half the day. I decide to start locating people and since I can't access locations for my own family I have to locate who they were with last. I access MrSwisher and read: Name: Steven Swisher Gender: Male Age: 48 Location: Dining Room Ok that probably means everyone is in the dining room having dinner. I bring up Miss Rana and read: Name: Rana Kahn Gender: Female Age: 15 Location: Dining Room That confirms it, now if I had a way to know if my wife and son are there too. I contemplate waking up cuntlette to see if she wants to go with me to the kitchen and see what there is to eat. I'm not sure if she is mad at me for what happened earlier or not but she has to know it wasn't something intentional on my part. I decide to wake her so I step to her and touch her shoulder and say: "Wake up". She slowly turns over and looks at me saying: "What"? I ask her if she has eaten today and if she would like to go with me to eat before it's too late. She thinks about it a moment and says: "Sure". I give her some time to freshen up and I wash up to go. It's only down the hall so it takes less than a minute. When we get there we see quite a crowd of people and some I have never seen. It turns out there are 6 grounds keepers that live in a house attached to a large greenhouse that's a 10 minute walk away and can't be seen from the main house. We find out that only household staff live in the house and 9 servants live in outbuildings. It turns out everyone gets along great and treated well which is good news. The head grounds keeper said: "You housepets have it made". I responded: "Housepets"? and everyone laughed and told us that's what we are called. Anyone whose main purpose is to entertain the family is just a housepet. I was a little taken back by that but cook said it's always been that way and even the family calls us that. I was very happy when cook came walking in with a bottle of Merlot and asked who would like a small glass. I was excited and took a glass then she offered a glass to cuntlette. I said: "Hey she's only 12" and cook laughed and said: "Do you really think this is too adult for her"? Everyone laughed, even myself and I say: "I suppose not, it's up to her". Cuntlette said: "I'll try it" so cook poured her just a few swallows. Cuntlette took the first sip, then the second, and then said: "I like it but it's not as sweet as I thought it would be". We all smiled and told her there are different types and maybe she is more of a sweet white wine girl. It wasn't long before things started breaking up and most everyone headed to their rooms. Snuggles came walking in from the kitchen door wearing one of the almost see through white cotton robes that so many wear. She greeted us and gave her mother a peck on the cheek before sitting down next to cuntlette. I'm glad they are becoming friends because she misses her friends so much. It's now 7:40 and I wonder what's going on with everyone. I ask cook when dinner for the family is over and she said they wind it up about now and most have already gotten up from the table. Another 10 minutes goes by and cuntlette abruptly stands up and says: "Mistress wants me, bye snuggles" then they hug and as cuntlette walks out the door she turns and says: "See you later daddy" and takes another step before saying: "cucky". And we all smiled knowing why she changed it. I looked at snuggles and asked: "Do you and your mother live down here too"? She said: "We have a room down the hall but just my mom sleeps there". I ask: "Where do you sleep"? and she says: "I sleep with Mistress" and I ask: "Every night"? and she says: "Since I was 10". I let it go because I had seen them this morning when they woke up and I probably will again tomorrow according to Mistress Gamila. Cook walked back in and sat down so I started talking with her. I asked her if she had seen my son or have any idea where he is. She told me dickless is with Rana but they are on the way to the other side of the property to the stables to go horseback riding. I was glad to hear he is having some fun along with all his tasks. Cook got up and disappeared into the kitchen and about the same time snuggles jumped up saying: "I have to get Mistress's bath early, see you". She bolted out the door leaving me alone in the dining room. A few minutes later cook appeared but this time holding a tray with two cups and a small pot of tea. She placed it in front of me and said: "It's Master's tea time in the library cucky. He has company so serve the guest first, then Master". I said: "Ok, thanks cook, have a good night". I stood and picked up the tray, then headed toward the library but checking to make sure that's where Master was. I walked up the stairs and then across a huge room where the grand staircase comes down. The door to the library is toward the back of the room and I step inside. Like before I have to locate Master but assumed he would be near the fireplace like last night. As I get around to that side he's not there but I see double french doors that open to the outside. I step through the door and see Master and MrSwisher sitting opposite each other on matching double rattan couches with a table between them. As I approach I see my wife is sitting on the marble patio floor with her legs pulled up under her and her arms wrapped around MrSwisher's right leg below his knee and her head is resting on his right thigh. He is casually scratching behind her ear and petting her. I place the tray down on the table and first pour a cup of tea for MrSwisher. I kneel at the end of the table and hold the cup up to him saying: "Your tea MrSwisher". He smiled and said thank you while taking it from me. Then I pour a cup of tea for Master and kneel closer to him. I hold it up to him using both hands and say: "Your tea Master". Master takes the cup and has two sips then hands it back to me. I hold the cup for him as they talk and tell stories that would make more sense had I been there or more about the subject. I watch as someone comes walking down the patio lighting torches for more light. It is getting darker and hard to see into the darkness past the dim light coming through the french doors. He approaches carrying a torch. He walks all the way to where we are but to the edge of the patio then I see her. Pet is still standing posed on the pedestal holding the spray of roses. The man takes the roses and places them at her feet then hands her the torch in place of the roses. When he is happy with how she is holding the torch he walks off the direction he came from. All I can think of is watching Mistress place pet in this exact spot 7 hours ago and she is still here. Master takes the cup from my hand again and takes few more sips. I look over and MrSwisher is sipping his tea with his left hands and absently running his right hand over my wife's back while he and Master reminisce. They both seem to be enjoying each other's company and occasionally discuss a mutual investment. I notice Masters tea getting a little low so I get up on my knees and hold up the pot to MrSwisher who brings his cup closer. I top off his cup then Masters before sitting back on my ankles again. Master this time smiles to me as he takes his cup which makes me feel proud that I had pleased him. MrSwisher is still absentmindedly playing with my wife's hair and ear. She is still resting on his thigh. I try to make eye contact with her but her eyes are forced down MrSwisher's left thigh or toward Master so she never sees me and only heard me serve tea. It's almost 9 PM and I hear MrSwisher say to Master: "It's been a long day my friend so I think I will go to my room". Master says: "Oh course, yes you had a long drive this morning and we can finish up tomorrow". MrSwisher replied: "Yes, most of the important things we've covered. Tomorrow shouldn't take long" then he placed his tea cup on the small table. Master then said: "cucky, go into the library to my side table and bring paper and pen". I rise to my feet saying: "Yes Master". I walk into the library and find the pad of paper and the pen and come back, presenting it to Master as I kneel. Master takes the pad and pen and writes something down, then hands it to MrSwisher. MrSwisher looks at the paper and says: "What is this"? Master smiles to him and says: "The cunts switch code my friend". MrSwisher smiles back saying: "That will come in handy" and they both chuckle and stand up. They shake hands and as they start walking MrSwisher pulls my wife's arm to help her up, and for the first time we make eye contact since this morning and she gives me a helpless look. I try to give a comforting look back while she is again tugged away and into the library. I remain kneeling for at least 2 full minutes before rising to my feet. I place the cups on the tray and look up and down the patio. Seeing nobody at all I refill Master's cup and walk over to pet and look up to her. I see the stress on her face when she lowers her eyes and we make eye contact. I say: "pet, here have a drink" as I put the cup up to her lips. She barely moves but puts her lips on the edge of the cup and I tip it up for her. She takes sip after sip and eventually drinks the entire cup. I say: "Would you like more"? she shakes her head no and I ask: "Are you ok"? and she pauses then shakes her head yes. I say: "Good, I'm sorry pet" and she shakes her head up and down again, acknowledging my concern. I turn and gather up the tray and head back to the kitchen. As I walk through the foyer I look up and see MrSwisher with my wife in tow heading up the last few steps to the 2nd floor. They turn down the guest passage as I go down a hall beyond the stairs. I head down the stairs to the basement then to the kitchen. The dining room is empty and the door to the kitchen is closed so I place the tray on a counter next to the door. I leave it and head down the hall and the short walk to our quarters. I open the door to our room and nobody is here at all. I decide to take a shower and wash my hair. After drying off I lie on my bunk and get comfortable. I'm restless and worry about my wife and kids. I know exactly where my wife and daughter are but my son could be anywhere now. I again bring up Rana on my corneal and read: Name: Rana Kahn Gender: Female Age: 15 Location: Rana's Bedroom. Then I bring up dickless just to make sure of what I have access to and read: CRP: Gamila Kahn CRP Name: dickless Gender: Male Age: 10 Weight: 102 Lbs Height: 5'0 Penis size: Small Sexual Orientation: As Directed Other: Sex ok but needs work, Oral not bad, Anal Virgin I see my son is no longer a virgin and I don't know with whom. Funny but I wonder if parents ever really know. I pretty sure cuntlette will show up soon after Mistress goes to sleep but what if she has to stay with Mistress tonight. I am sure that under the contract my family has to be kept together. I suppose we are under the same roof. I'm feeling a little sleepy and I wish I had a radio or even a television for something to do. Come to think of it I haven't seen a television anywhere here. Not even a radio for that matter. I'll ask about it tomorrow when I see someone I trust to question. Its 9:40 and I may as well go to sleep if I can. I'll hear when my wife and kids come in I'm sure. Poor MsGrady ... I mean pet Zzzzz As always, emails are welcome.