As i got home i noticed a car in the driveway(which is not out of the ordinary since my c***dhood friend Buddy was staying with us while visiting the ...ity) so i was surprised when the door was locked, it was a warm day however so i walked around the back to see if Lela and Buddy were outside as i walked around the house i heard a soft grunting coming from the bedroom window so i snuck up to see what was happening(it didnt seem wrong as it was my house after all). As i looked into the window i. “God I missed you so much!” she gasped breathlessly. “Mmph, missed you…more.” I staggered the final few steps to my car and dropped her bag, leaning her up against the car. “Did you keep your promise baby?” she purred, looking me square in the eye. “Um yeah about that,” I said looking around nervously, she frowned, “of course I did! Do you think I would break a promise I made to you?” She beamed and I think, tried to speak but all that came out was a bunch of excited squeaks. Hurts like hell some days. Nothing they can do about it. Mybones grew too fast for my ligaments. Or it might have been the otherway around. Doesn't matter. It won't kill me, but I have to live withit, every day, forever. Same as you. You know what I mean?"I just sat and stared at him. Slowly, his point made some progress inmy head.I stopped crying.I started considering the idea of considering the idea that maybe thingsweren't all that bad. Red was right, there'd been no mention of. It's become one of our favorite pastimes. It started out with a simple remote-controlled vibrator in your panties. I enjoyed teasing you in public, making you squirm a little. We eventually made a game out of it. We call it “Three No’s”. The game got its name because you're allowed to tell me 'no' three times. This is not the same as our safe word. That is a hard, fast rule that will always be respected. However, saying 'no' in our game gives you, my pet, a bit of control. You can say no to.