I was looking at green eyes, freckles, a roundish face and small upturned nose. ‘You dropped this back there, miss.’ I told her. She looked down a... the five dollar bill I had in my hand, then back at me. ‘Why thank you.’ She said simply. Then she put the cotton candy into the same hand that was holding her purse, took the bill and slid it inside and squeezed the catch shut. I was still standing there when she looked up again. There had been a moment, one I can’t explain. The insignificant waft. She had extra sensorary nerve endings in her vaginal muscles so she practically orgasmed with each of his strokes. She let out "mewls" and "ooooo's" as she lost control of herself. 'This guy really knows how to fuck', she thought, enjoying every movement they made together. All Pinochio could say was, "Uh ... uh ... uh..." He poked her cervix and each time he did, it brought him closer. He would have cummed long ago except for that quick blowjob she gave him five minutes before. Zelda thought,. She wore the collar 24 hours a day 7 days since she agreed to become his. He bent over placed the leash and kissed her deeply for the last time that evening. She proceeded to follow him into the kitchen. Before he sat down to eat he reached down grabbed her bowls and put one on the counter. He then took the other, walked into the bathroom. She followed him into there and took her place beside the toilet. He proceeded to take his cock out and piss into her water bowl. She knew that she was. They never stopped loving each other. They never would. But Phil worked too hard creating his law firm, becoming an absentee father. And when Marisol got pregnant again either by Phil or one of her bosses, he spent even more time with her, consoling her after her abortion, her third. He stayed away from his wife and children for nearly a month. When he returned to their marital bed, unlike in his youth when he and Marisol could only see each other one day a month and came together as if never.