Chapter 19

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I froze. I didn't know what to do. But I took notice when the other guys got up from their seats and went down on the floor on all fours. Instinctively, I realized that I am no different than them and had no choice but to do the same.

Thankfully the farting noises stopped as soon as Isobelle had walked into the living room.

"Well...who did it?" she demanded.

No one spoke up, so I did because I feared what might happen if everyone stayed silent. "It was coming from Maverick," I said.

He shot me a glare that I noticed from the corner of my eye.

"Is this true Maverick?" Isobelle asked.

"Yes, Mistress Isobelle. I ate a burrito before coming over here. Burritos make me gassy."

I had to bite my lip to prevent myself from laughing.

"The next get together will be at my place so you better not eat a burrito next time!" Isobelle snapped.

"Yes, Mistress Isobelle. I promise I won't"

"Very well. Continue with whatever you were doing brats!" she said before walking back into the kitchen.

What the hell!

I retrieve my phone.

"Asshole!" Maverick said, directing his remark at me.

I guess he didn't like it when the shoe was on the other foot! 

I gave him a grin before giving him the middle finger before sitting back in my seat to behave for the rest of the visit, which I hoped we would be leaving soon.

"No matter, I'll have a date with your Mistress soon enough," he said with a smirk.

I was about to pounce on him and punch him when I heard a squeal come from the kitchen.

Maverick chuckled, "Told you so."

I was about to ask what he had done when I heard a voice that scared me so bad that I hoped she never spoke to me like that.

"Get your ass in here Maverick...right now!" Davina shouted almost in an animalistic voice.

"Yes, Mistress Davina. Coming, Mistress Davina." Maverick quickly crawled into the kitchen.

"Are we allowed to follow?" I asked.

"Not unless whatever he did was really bad," Lincoln said.

"Slaves, come into the kitchen. This is a demonstration for my pet, Cooper," Davina shouted.

Uh oh!

We all crawled into the kitchen...there stood Davina with her hands on her hips. She was covered in some kind of substance. The other women were standing beside her. There was a bit of whatever was on Davina on the floor as well. Maverick was on his knees beside the puddle...shaking. I don't think it was fear but rather he was laughing.

"Davina, it was just a harmless prank," Mia said.

"Harmless, yes but he was also misbehaving towards my pet...scaring him actually. And since my pet is new to this I figured we should show him what happens if he misbehaves on these outings," Davina said.

"I agree with Davina," Isobelle said.

I gulped.

"Sandy, may I have permission to do something with your submissive?" Davina asked.

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