So many things to do.Dragging the heavy case on, he continued thinking as he maneuvered around a thicket of young trees. Another thing. That plain see...s like my best bet for a place to hunt, but dragging the loaded case through these woods is not going to cut it. I need to spend some time clearing a trail. I can smooth up some of these humps and holes with a shovel, and cutting down a bush or small tree every now and then will shorten the distance I have to drag this thing, not to say anything. Still covered with the black hood (which was so beautifully designed), I was not faced with pleading eyes, dampening of the lips or a clever announcement to distract me from my plans.I wrapped leather around his neck. It wasn't a collar, really, as I never really pictured him as the type to wear a collar. I suppose because I never really imagined him as a slave, or even a submissive. He was simply someone I longed to dominate.The leather around his neck was functional. Its purpose was so that I. Just as he was starting to get into it, he felt Giles's body stiffen and a low moan escape his lips.Kyle felt the warm sticky fluid against his skin and realized that Giles had lost his load on him."I apologize for that. I thought I could hold out longer," he said softly, as Kyle stood up and sat next to him."That's all right," Kyle responded and gently kissed his cheek.May one pose a personal question?" Giles stated as he began to redress."Sure"."Could one assume that you were not aware of my. I'm not kidding myself, I am rather ordinary-looking except for my two best features. I've known this since I sprouted in high school and have no problem taking advantage of it. That's why I rarely bring anyone to these events, but I always get a hotel room. I might be going home alone tomorrow, but tonight I was going to use my assets to find a guy to join me in my room for some late-night fun and games. I never pick the same one from year to year and avoid married ones like the plague. But.