" He stopped as soon as he saw his hand."What's the matter, darling? Did you lose your train of thought?" My... my hand. What's happened to my hand?" ...e curiously gazed at hisright hand. A thought occurred to him, and he immediately looked at hisleft hand. He saw that it matched his right hand. "I don't...understand." Aren't your hands pretty, now, darling?" What's going on, Harriet? I demand to know what's going on." Hecouldn't unglue his gaze from his hands. "Tell me what's happened." "Of. I could hear my own heartbeat and the blood rushing through my veins and I started to get dizzy….then realized that I was holding my breath. I let it out slowly, and took a few calming breathes. Suddenly I could hear faint music in the background and that soothed me. My mind wandered as I knelt there, and I started wondering how long it had been, then I told myself to be calm, the more you try to track time the more aware of how slow it is you are, so I tried to catch what was on the radio,. That meant that I would be home for Steff's company Christmas party that I would otherwise have missed. I almost grabbed the phone to give her the good news, but at the last second I decided to just surprise her.Just five hours before the bosses phone call I had been working with a customer demonstrating a new line of adhesives. One of the tubes had burst under pressure and some of the adhesive had gotten in my hair and in my beard. No amount of solvent, paint thinner, MEK or Acetone had been. "But crawl in; like the dog you are." I went to my hands and knees and crawled in through the kitchen and into the living room. There Devon sat, stroking his cock and grinning at me. "Come here boy, come here and get this nice bone." I crawled over to Devon and opened my mouth for his bone. "Wait, boy, you didn't beg for the nice bone." I sat up and waved my arms like a dog begging for a bone. "Speak boy speak." I barked for the bone. "Good boy, but you can talk for what you want this time.".