Her phone rang and she saw that it was her husband and she answered. Tyler paused the music. "Hi baby. I am safe at my hotel. It was a long flight and...I am ready to take it easy. Just wanted to you to know all is well." "Thanks for telling me. All is good here, too." "Make sure that dumb ass k** of mine gets his chore list taken care of. Will talk to you more later tomorrow." "Bye." "He is so loving," said Tyler sarcastically. "No I love you's. No I miss you's, nothing. Just make sure the dumb. It is no longer the tail that wags the dog. I now control it! I no longer fear it! That is a giant change in the way my life goes. It is what I was looking for, when years ago, I first asked 'WHY'. For the past nine years, those questions were in the back of my mind. What would happen if...? Now I know what will happen. If I decide to have a makeover and go out some night, it is because I want to do it, not because I have a need to do it. I have also seen over the past nine years that my yin. “The concierge speaks highly of you, she told us you have a large cock and that you have an ass fetish, if that’s true you are in right place.“We want you to wear this outfit for us, and nothing else,” Sandra tells me as she hands me a small package and shows me into a dressing room. The package contains a garter belt and black stockings, something I love on females and something I have long fantasized about dressing in. They do feel very nice on my naked body and are obviously very expensive. It hadn't been wonderful, but it had a roof and walls.Too late now."Looks like we had better find a roosting place for the night," I called out. "There hasn't been a building in a while, but if we get caught out and wet, it will be very miserable and dangerous."Rachel pointed to a spot about a hundred yards ahead. "Do you think we can do anything with those bales of hay?"I looked and saw rows of the large rolled bales typical along this stretch. Two rows were close together with another row on.