you know what this is? I can explain it to you. Your father and I’ve gone to a couple of clubs ourselves, so I can answer some of your questions.”
Sierra knew her mouth hung open. “You and Dad…okay, I so don’t want to hear the details, but I got to know who the master is. You or Dad?” Sierra laughed so hard she rolled off the bed.
“Yeah, Mom, who’s master?” Lily laughed holding her stomach.
“Okay, you two stop this. We’re supposed to be picking out a gown not laughing at your father and me. For your information, I’m the master. With your dad always in command making decisions, I take control of our bedroom life. You know, Sierra, it’s the master’s desire to always make sure that their slave is pleasured before he or she is pleased. Garth and Roman are both masters, so they’ll always put you first.” She sighed and glanced at the dresses. “Now what gown would you like to wear? I think the antique white would be nicer then the white one.”
Sierra looked at both of the gowns not liking either. She didn’t want white. She wanted a gown with color and red was her favorite.
“Mom, does the dress have to be white? I would love to have a red dress. I always wanted one with no back or ruffles, made with silk,” Sierra whispered, afraid her mother would have a fit.
“Why didn’t you tell me? This is your day, so if you want red, you’ll have red. Let’s see…no back, silk and no ruffles. How about something like this?” Mary Ann smiled at her and waved her hand. A beautiful red gown lay on the bed.
“Oh, my god, this dress is perfect for you, Sierra! We can do your hair with red roses. I have the perfect red shoes to go with it,” Lily shrieked and grabbed the dress, measuring it up to her.
“Mom, it’s beautiful. The ceremony is tonight, right? Can we have it outside in the gardens I saw? I would love a candlelight ceremony. Have torches lighting the pathways and candles all around the gazebo with red roses and orchids. Can we do it?” Sierra walked around the room and thought about what else she wanted. Excitement crept into her system even though she still harbored ill feelings about the decision.
“I think that would be perfect. Hold on, let me get your father in on this so they can set it up,” Mary Ann said, walking to the door.
Loretta blocked her path. “There’s no need to call your husband, Granddaughter. I can take care of those details from here. I’ve let Chandler know of the change of plans so we can make sure security is tight for the ceremony. But for now, we have a girls’ lunch and pampering to go to. I’ve ordered lunch in the sitting room and I have some beauticians to give us all manicures, pedicures and a spa treatment. A good rub down is great for the body not to mention it relaxes you,” Loretta stated and smiled at Sierra. “Oh, I even invited your friends Jean, Amy—and what’s that girl’s name…? The one who gave you your piercings yesterday?”
At the look of shock on her mother’s face, Sierra kept quiet.
“Where did you get a piercing? Why didn’t you tell me? I would’ve loved to have gotten my nipples pierced,” Lily said, her gaze hurt.
“Lily, you’re never interested in anything I do. Every time I’ve asked you to do stuff you say you’re too busy. I’m sorry if you’re hurt, but you always seem like you don’t want anything to do with me. I had my nipples pierced and something else.” Her face heated and she looked away.
“No, I’m sorry. I guess I get so wrapped up around my life I forget everything around me. Do you think Linda would do mine today, before the ceremony? I’d love to surprise my mate tonight,” Lily whispered and hugged her.
Sierra hugged back hard. It was the first time since they’d been kids that she felt she had a sister again.
“I think Linda would love to do it. She’s saving money to buy her parents an anniversary gift,” she replied and looked at her mom.
“Mom, where’s
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