When they got bored of slapping you, the two women stood in front of you. They looked powerful. They felt powerful. You felt their power. You sat there obediently.
Harmony asked you "What's the one thing you were supposed to remember?"
"Anything that a woman wants from me, they can have."
"Ok, good. 6:00 tomorrow. Don't be late."
And that was it for your first day of training. Your balls and face burned. You felt weak. You felt used. You imagined that was exactly their goal.
You wanted nothing more than to go home and curl up in your bed. But you had another commitment to fulfill. Daisy.