Then down to the right and up again, along the other thigh. He was about to press his nose directly against her cleft, when Mistress commanded, "Back ...n the chair, slave. Your move."Todd scrambled backwards on the floor, truly shaking now. He rolled back and stood, then dropped his aching bottom onto the chair, surprised at how sore he felt back there.He looked at the board, and saw Mistress' piece diagonal from his, with an empty space behind it. A little uncertain about the consequences, Todd. “Nahh ehmm… Ive stop eating to much sweets. And don't really know what happened to my voice it started a week ago. I got an appointment with a doctor next week” He looked at me and smiled. “Guess i have to hear you talking like a little bitch now. Haha ha…. Im k**ding. Just k**ding” i instantly blushed and tried to laugh it of. “Haha your so funny” Margret stuck her head inside our room and said. “So im of Boys. I put money for food in the kitchen and just take the beers you want” She had to. .. Drive! Landrum ... Drive!" she shouted at the driver.Landrum Metlock the third. A fine young man from Texas who moved to Wyoming to answer God's call.He bundled up his wife and three teenaged daughters and packed them off to the wilds of Wyoming in response to a dream.Anyone who would leave Tyler, Texas ... the only southern town in Texas ... and move to Sheridan, Wyoming in response to a nightmare just has to be at least two bubbles out of plumb. And Landy was all of that.The car was his. Was she asking me to untie her or cut her bonds? I really didn't want to stop now. And then of course, I realized what the scissors were for. I picked them up and brought them around to her front. Even though I am pretty sure this was her idea, I saw fear in her eyes for just a second. Playing on that emotion I brought the blade of the scissors to her breast and played the cold metal across her nipple. She gasped raggedly, but let out her breath as a moan. I opened the scissors and looked into.