" Yeah, uh, Madam."I thrust the collar at her. "From now on you are a bitch, and bitches wear their collars at all times."She eyed it, then blinked at...me stupidly."Put the collar on, Gardenia!"She shook her head. I could feel Diane's eyes on us. "Bitches," I snapped. Jordan and Akane gracefully rose and grabbed the girl."Let me go," she shouted, struggling in my bitches grasp.They hauled the struggling girl, her breasts bouncing nicely. My bitches were strong, they exercised daily, and they. "Considering that Ringo doesn't have Cumulus' experience. You don't want to give him a Come Gee or Come Haw, because he'll turn on a dime, and you get the damndest knot of dogs and lines you ever saw, but I think we can train him out of it. He does take commands well, maybe even better than Cumulus, and he's fine on trails, but get him out in the open, and you have to steer him. He's still a little unsure of himself, but that'll come out in time. That was a good idea on Mike's part." What was. ” He replied, not to worry, my mobile recorder was on, all are recorded, let me send you, please save time.”Days passed by, we turned out to be good friends soon. We used to go out at 4 PM everyday to grab Ice-cream or cold coffee nearby, that’s all.The more days passed on, I felt a bit attraction towards him, I don’t know why, but if he talks with a girl, I used to feel jealous. It seemed like he is only my friend, I need to keep him for me, all time should be for me. Reality is, both of us. Especially when he had to live with them night and day. It was just brotherly concern, he assured himself over and over. At least until one day, when Ron came to the realisation that it might be something more. Ron came into the Gryffindor boys' dorm, bone tired and muddy. Quidditch practise had run late, and Harry had worked the new team long and hard. Exhausted, Ron flopped on his bed, still in his muddy uniform, unable to move. "So, what's she like?" Ron heard Seamus ask as he presumably.