“That way, not too far, maybe less than half a mile,” he said, pointing roughly in the direction in which the car was facing.They set off, Bill le...ding the way and Annie following in his wake. As they walked she tried to think of all of the possibilities that might have caused him to bring her to such a remote spot. She knew he was aware of her penchant for wandering about naked. Maybe he'd brought her here so she could strip off and walk around the forest without too much danger of being. You want him to take you everywhere, you want him to be your master and you want to be his to with as he wants. You want to reach out and touch his hardness, but he puts a finger on your lips when you scrape your throat. You are handed a glass of chilled white wine, suddenly it dawns you.. That the whole afternoon he was gone and this is what he was doing all this time. You feel special, lucky, wonderful and yet so wanton.You want him to ride you, to punish you for your desire; you want to be. As a matter of fact, he bought this suspender belt for me." She plucked at one of the straps to draw his attention to it. Not that there was any need she already had his full undivided attention. She laughed, "Did I tell you about my failed efforts to tie him up?" Trevor swallowed hard and nodded. "Well that was the first time I wore this suspender. He stripped his clothes off and I sat there in my underwear, watching him. Then he handed me some rope and put his hands behind his back for me to. I know almost every dog owner, men and women, and a couple of k**s, and their dogs know me as the treat man. There is a lady that walks her dogs daily, and we have become acquainted over the past 5 or so years, enough to chat for half hour, or so. I have learned a lot about her, and she has learned a lot about me. As I am in my 70's, and retired, people seem comfortable with me, and I am ok with that. This particular lady is close to 60, I would guess. Her husband does not walk the dogs, that.