Allan nuzzled Karen with a smug, satisfied grin and nodded. "Yeah, let's get you upstairs Sammy, we'll show you to your bed," he whispered, picking up the girl and cradling her on his lap for a moment. He smirked down at her as he took a few long sips of hot chocolate, and felt himself stirring as Karen gently stroked his thigh. "Let's go, honey. We can make her call her parents before the party tomorrow," he said softly. If Sam had heard, that hardly mattered. She'd find out what it all meant soon enough.<br/><br/>The lights on the patio slowly faded as Allan led Karen inside with a playful grope on the ass, and held Samantha up to his broad chest like a drowsy kitten. He gently tickled her naked belly and kissed her lips. "This is where you'll be sleeping, pet," he grinned as he carried her into the master bedroom. Beside the Vercetti's large four poster was one of Zorba's old dog baskets with some freshly laundered pillows and a blanket. "Here you are. Down girl," he ordered, slipping one of Zorba's old spiky collars around her neck, clipping on a leash and tying it to the bedpost. Pushing a button on his nightstand, the master of the house locked all the doors and windows. Allan valued his security system, and its uses for keeping slaves close at hand.<br/><br/>***************<br/><br/>Allan dreamed of orgies past and yet to come, happily mauling his wife in his sleep. He felt himself awake wedged happily in the cleft of her buttocks, and slightly repositioned himself while coaxing a soft sleepy moan out of his partner by hand. Karen often awoke with his lips in her neck, finding she'd parted her thighs for him in her sleep as she shuddered awake at him entering her. Allan opened his eyes and saw Sammy still curled up in her basket, no doubt still quite exhausted. He pressed a finger to Karen's lips with a chuckle and a grunt as he rocked his morning wood into her.<br/><br/>After taking his time with her, Allan left Karen well seen to in bed and went down to fix breakfast. He fried some bacon, mushrooms and eggs and put them on a tray with some buttered toast, poured two glasses of orange juice and two cups of coffee, then made a dog bowl of cornflakes for Sam with a smaller bowl of orange juice to go with it. Conditioning Sammy as a pet would be the first part of training her for servitude.<br/><br/>He knelt beside Sam and put down her dog bowls. "Wake up sweetie, you have a big day ahead of you!" he grinned, rubbing his hand over her bare breasts and stomach and petting her adorable behind. Then he lay down beside Karen with the breakfast tray across his lap and handed her a fork. "Now, would you like to tell our new toy about our plans this afternoon, or should I?" Allan asked, offering Sam a piece of bacon to eat out of his palm.