He was not enjoying the lack of good cuisine and almost no wines of any importance in his mobile kitchen. The General had requested that a veterinaria... of notable repute be shipped in from Bristol to tend to his pair of mating Great Danes suffering from lack of exercise and the inability to mount a program of proper grooming to keep their prize winning coats in perfect condition.I mention this because at the same time, almost no preparations had been made to attend to the wounded almost certain. "Did you get all that on film?" asked Leslee as she rose somewhat unsteadily to the side of the bed."Sure did," replied Kathy. "This is going to be the hottest video ever in history, I think!" Uh, we can't show that, eh?" I remarked. "I've got my career to think about, not to mention the sibling factor..." Well, duh," scoffed Leslee. "i****t is still officially i*****l as far as I know, and I don't know exactly what you have to do to get arrested, but I'm not interested in finding out. This was. " Were you and Jen planning this?" Yes, we planned it all. We started this morning and we've been working on it all day." So I noticed. You guys did all this for me?" Yes. There is one condition though." What's that?" Jen has to be there all the time. I will not do it unless she can be there." I think that's what I would like too. She is my best friend and I trust her and you to treat me right. Nobody else will know will they?" That's up to you Sally. If you want it to be a secret then we do. He held my face, looking at my hair, my forehead, my nose, my chin, my neck, my nipples poking out from under my blouse.“Don’t do it,” I warned him.“Do what?” he asked, still looking over me and not at me.“Don’t fall in love with me, Principal Rogers.”He chuckled but still wasn’t looking at me in the eye, until I gave him a little slap.“We’ve got a nice little sorta daddy dom/sub thing going,” I said. “Don’t fuck it up.”“What the hell’s a ‘dom-something’?”My hands were ready to explain. “It’s a.