"Good." Sara smiled as Daphne said she understood. Giving the girl one more soft kiss, she knew the time for such softness was over for the moment.
At Daphne's frivolous struggles to get away, Sara held her tightly to her with a strong arm wrapped around her waist. She growled into Daphne's ear. "Good girl's let me do whatever I want to them, don't they?"
"I'm thinking of a few things." Sara continued her growl as she turned, pushing Daphne back onto the bed. "Strip." she ordered, standing in her shorts and school blouse, waiting.