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Author's note: This is a part 4 of 5 of a story that runs around 75k words. Please forgive any errors. I have proofed, but my editor is backed up working on the Sam Spade book.
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Suzi feeling overwhelmed by all that happened to hers, fled to a bedroom. There she flung herself onto the bed and clung to a pillow crying. She felt a hand on her back gently caressing her and Cathy's voice say, "There once was a man much like you. Who ended up having thirteen brothers, for in those times women were not much thought of. He tried to do what was right and help them but the more helped the greater they depended on him." Cathy paused. "He must have felt as you do now when he found he was way over his head."
Through her pillow, Suzi asked, "What happened to him?"
"He tried the pain thing but that didn't work for him either. Then he got someone mad enough to kill him as you hoped we would do for you." Cathy said sadly. "I didn't realize it until afterward what you were doing and then it was almost too late." She paused, "Sister, history repeats time and time again. I can give you other examples but the path you walk now has been well traveled. The question is will you follow the left hand path to destruction or the right hand path to peace. That only you can answer." She paused a moment before adding, "Let me know which path you want sister. I will help you no matter what you want to do."
"Wait... what was his name? Do you know it?" Suzi asked sitting up and looking at Cathy.
"You know his name you said it to us. That is when I saw what you were doing." She paused, "Jesus of Nazareth." She smiled slightly, "See we history geeks can be useful now and then. Oh and I want a shot at that bet without either of us cheating. You will win of course but I want to make love to you as your lover first."
"You don't need a bet for that Cathy, all you need do is ask. And to answer your question I want peace." Suzi replied sitting up fully. "How do I find it?"
"You are doing it now. At least a start of it. By forcing us to make our own decisions. You can either micro manage us where you plan every second or give us broad outlines of what you desire and leave it up to us to figure out how." Cathy paused and then pulled up the dressing table's chair and sat down on it. "Think of it as looking at World War Two. On one side you had Eisenhower and the other Hitler. Eisenhower was the supreme commander of the allied command while Hitler the supreme commander of the Axis. When planning the campaigns, Eisenhower would say to the general staff. Take Italy. It was up to his general staff to figure out how. In turn they talked to the commanding generals and said, Take Italy by way of Sicily. And so on down the line to the grunts who got the order to take this hill or that one right in front of them."
"Hitler on the other hand managed every aspect almost down to the grunt level instead of letting his staff do the work. One looked at the big picture and the other focused on the small one." Cathy paused, and looked at her mistress. "Mistress, you have been looking at the little picture." Again she paused searching for the right words, "What do you want to happen today, this week, this month, this year? Let us worry about how to make it happen, you look at the big picture."
"I want your past erased so people won't worry where you went. I want the same for Alie. I want both of you moved here, papers, valuables, high heels over three inch, and in your case your history books. Don't attract undue attention."
"Mistress, Suzi, you are still micromanaging. Just say, I want you here and safe from outside searchers. Your sisters know what to bring back. But please bring your history books also." You see it leaves it up to us to figure out how to execute the order. What else today?"
"Clean the house." Suzi said.
"What else? What is this week's goal?" Cathy asked.
"I don't know... make love to each one of you properly, as a lover would." Suzi said.
"That will take what? A day at the most?" Cathy paused, "Forgive me mistress. I didn't mean to be catty."
"I want to explore our companion's limitations. I want to push you to your limits of pleasure and Jenny's love of bondage. How deep does it run in each of you? That's what I want to know this week." Suzi finally said.
"Good. I will pass it on to the others." Cathy stood and started to go.
"Wait Cathy." When the woman turned back, "I want you and your sisters to tell you your needs. I want you to help me to keep from repeating the mistakes from the past and it falls on you to teach me to look at the big picture." Suzi stood and walked over to her, "I want Jenny first sometime today as a baseline test subject." She wrapped her arms around Cathy's waist and kissed her tenderly, "You should have said something about how you felt the next day after class. Don't you remember me hanging back? I felt it also."
Kissing her back just as tenderly Cathy replied, "You have no idea how much I wanted to. But you were a student and Jenny kept gushing about her feelings about you. I couldn't speak up by two different sets of rules. Playing with a minor and taking your only real friend's guy." She kissed Suzi again, "But I sure wanted to."
Releasing Cathy, she said, "You can tell your sisters you calmed me down. And..." Suzi grinned, "I excited you. Tonight, you me, alone...so plan accordingly. Finally send Jenny to me down in the lab. I need a baseline study." Suzi watched Cathy walk down the hall and then after a minute followed suit.
Going down to the lab she opened her laptop and began outlining her plan. By the time she finished, Suzi saw Jenny kneeling in the middle of the room with her head lowered. "Did Cathy explain what I wanted you for?"
"She said you were doing a pain study and wanted me for your test subject." Jenny said softly.
"That's not quite what I meant Jenny. I know your love of bondage and want to see how deeply you love it. There is a point where you will say enough. I want to find that point. Say it as you playing with your sister. Not a submissive with her mistress." Suzi moved forward, "Make sense to you and can you do so or do I need one of your sisters follow my guidelines while I observe?"
Jenny thought hard. "You do it Suzi."
"Very well sister," Suzi said holding out her hands. "Now remember stop me at the point where the pain outweighs the pleasure. Daughter, don't block the human reactions please. I need to study our relationship and need to understand how it works."
"Of course mother," Jenny's voice replied.
"Can you make the shoes you have told me about Jenny?" Suzi asked. Before her eyes, Jenny's shoes morphed into a pair of ankle boots with the toes pointed downwards. "Wow those are sexy sister. Can you try standing in them if I help hold you up?"
