I unlocked her collar. I let it dangle from her neck.“There,” I said.She pulled it off and held it in her hands.She looked at it and then to me.�...I didn’t ask for this,” she said.“Maybe it was time Leah” I replied.“Now I really feel naked “ She observed.“What if this is not what I really wanted? At first this was forced on me,” She held up the collar. “It took away that I had any say in my life. But, now maybe I am not ready to be free like this. Maybe I have come to like being this way.”Her. Any way, when I spend the night, I get in bed and join in. We usually make a sandwich of her dad, one on each side, and over the years it just felt natural to all snuggle together.Of course, as I said, I'm not a little girl any longer. In fact, I'm pretty well developed (C-cup if you're keeping statistics) and am five seven and a half. Now, I do have my naughty side like most girls and, yes, I liked to snuggle my boobs up to him and I'm pretty sure he liked that. I know I sure did. I also liked. I took a deep breath, gathering myself before I added any more fruitless hope to the situation. "You and I both have to come to terms with how you feel about me. I still don't think I deserve your love, if indeed that's what you feel for me. Look at me: I'm fucking a dozen different girls every day of the week. I'm the LAST guy anyone should want for a committed boyfriend, and I'm the last one you should be in love with. But if you are, then we both need to acknowledge it and figure out how to. Kelly came over on Friday night to spend time with Frank before he and Jenny left on their vacation in the morning. They went out alone since Jenny pretended to have cramps and told them that they needed to be alone tonight anyway since they wouldn't be seeing each other again for two weeks. She gave them the ring and told them to have fun. Then she curled up on the couch in a cotton night gown and turned the TV on. " Oh," she said, " Don't feel that you have to hurry back. I'll be fine. Have a.