" Do you obey me because your husband beat you ; because you know I will beat you ten times worse than he ever did ?" He paused to let Diana shudder at the implied threat. " Or perhaps it is because I might bring your daughters here if you don't obey me ? You really don't want me to arrest your daughters; do you ? "

There was silence.

" Spread your feet apart ; and look at me. " Diana started to rise up to look at the mirror. "NO ! NO! NO!, my dear. Stay bent, we enjoy looking at you in such a pose. Just move your feet apart and look back at me through your spread legs. Lean forward and put your fingers on the floor if your legs are tiring. Spread your feet a little more......MORE ! "

The further she spread her feet, the harder it was for Diana to keep her balance so finally she supported herself with her fingers on the floor. She could now see the mirror.

Her image was reflected in it. Her inquisitpr remained hidded, but she cringed at the view of her ass reflected back at her.