It was Sunday and I got up and started the coffee. I heard Bree unlock the bedroom door and came out fully dressed. She told me she cried all night. S...e was trying to figure out whether we should stay married or go our separate ways."Bree, please don't talk like that. I love you. I just did something really, really stupid. I promise you it will never happen again. I'll do anything to make it up to you but please don't leave me."Bree asked me to tell her exactly what happened. I told her the. She did want his smile, but she knew they would come in time if she was obedient enough. When she returned and stood behind him, she was indeed rewarded.“Pet?”“Master?” she walked around the couch to stand in front of him.“You may kneel,” he still did not look upon her.She fell to her knees and waited. She was wearing more than last time she’d been out. Master, it seemed, had a preference for babydoll, but this time, she also wore thigh high leggings and garters. Her legs remained shapely as. I have someone for you to meet.” A large black man was in the kitchen pouring glasses of wine for us. Jackson introduced Elijah to us. Both of us noticed his nylon stretch shorts. Julie stared a long time at the cock outline and I saw the smile on Elijah’s face as I gave him a wink. We picked up a glass of wine as Elijah handed Julie her glass. He took Julie’s hand and led her to the living room where they sat together on one couch.After a half hour of mundane chat, Elijah placed his hand. “Who the hell is delivering my pizza? The Flash?” I hadn’t even gotten my shirt or track shoes on. But an anticipatory stomach growl sent me toward the front door, wallet in hand.I opened it to find a young guy standing there holding a thermal bag. He didn’t look a day over 16 and I was surprised a pizza place would employ a driver so young, or that a kid that age would take on a pizza-delivering job. He was about 5-foot 9, maybe 135 pounds, with coarse blond hair that hung toward his eyebrows.