I wrote for me. But, it would have been nice to showsomebody, If I thought they'd take it the way I intended it to be taken. Tonight was going to be ...good night. I had coffee, cream, enough smokes, and my Daiquiri's (whichhappened to be my current phase.) I had a fridge and bardownstairs with me. just beyond my room. I kept procrastinating going upstairsto the Piano, I didn't really want to leave my room. I had ideas. I settled formy keyboard. Which can be interesting when you have ideas. I. It was going to be a waste to throw it away. I looked over at Wayne, but he was still staring up at the ceiling."I will be in the bedroom," I said in a low whisper.Wayne nodded as he barely blinked.I must have fallen asleep as it was pitch black as I got up. I walked through the hall to the living room. My heart sank as I saw the empty couch, and the ring still on the table. He had left me. Of course, he had left; what I had done was horrible. I started to cry."Out here," Wayne said, his voice. I introduced myself and looked around to see my wife moving beside me. I was used to seeing her dressed as she was so didn't think too much of it. She also introduced herself and we stood there for a few minutes chatting about the area and our background. With the sun beaming down on us it did little to hide the wonderful view of my wife. Her pink nipples and small b**sts were clearly visible through the slip along with a small triangular patch of pussy hair clearly visible too.After a few. Mistress Jennifer will no doubt tack me the same way now that have i have been sold to Her. i again say: "thank You Mistress." Mistress Jennifer Herself takes my chain leash in Her strong hands and leads me out of the barn. My hands are still placed behind my shaved head at the end of my slavehawk. She leads me out of the barn and across the dirt barn yard to Her waiting horse. She takes a rope with a chain snap at its end and clips it to the end of my leash. Then She givse a.