"The guys" are fire fighters here in Southern California; on Friday afternoon they were told they would be going to battle some wild fires in the LA a...ea. Which left Ashley and me home alone. We had a quiet dinner, watched some TV, mostly news about the fires. We took a candlelit bubble bath together, and then moved to the bed where we gave each other massages, and we made love for what seemed like hours. Ashley is: 22, with long blonde hair, blue eyes, 5-6, 110 lbs, 36B, athletically built,. As they walked along the path given to them, Goran asked, as if to no one in particular, “Why would you have a collar?”Cat immediately responded as she had learned of the Horean ways, “To show I am owned.”“What of a collar like that being made for you?”She actually had to fight off a smile, “That men would know who my owner is.”“A collar can be removed, though.” It wasn’t a question. It was something in all this she had maybe pushed out of her mind. As a marked slave, a collar could easily be. I joined the military soon after that. "You look great s*s" I kissed her on the cheek. "You look fantastic" she replied. "All those years in the military made you a hunk" she added. "He's not bad for an old man" Jenny taunted from the hallway. "Your little girl is...Wow" I whispered. "She said the same about you as you walked up the drive" Tara whispered back. I started to wonder what I had gotten myself into. Living here with these two sexy women was going to be a challenge. I was already. But go slow. OK?”I did as he told me and the rock moved toward the down hill side as we had hoped and I slid it as it came off its balance and rolled some when it got to the edge of the road. Must have gone about fifty feet before stopping against an old rotting log.I backed the truck to get it lined up to continue our trip. Dad and Allen got in again and dad drove us the rest of the way home.Upon arriving and we had entered the mud room I could smell the food mom was cooking. It smelled so.