I hope it was worth the wait. This story is about the first time I had to discipline my pet. As always, any and all comments are welcome, enjoy. It ha... been two weeks since my pet had agreed to be mine, to give herself completely to me and do anything I told her to. We had spent the time trying out more of the things Steven had taught me, as well as a few things I had looked up myself. Though I still didn't like the idea of inflicting pain on my pet. I awoke as usual before she did. As I lay. To me, Ginger wasn't just a notch on the old belt. She was the only girl I truly cared about.Getting off the couch, I walked over to the dinning room and open the liquor cabinet (Mom liked a drink in the evening). Grabbing the bottle of Jack, I poured a little bit into a shot glass and took down a shot of courage. Then I slowly make my way to her room.Reaching her doorway, you see Ginger laying face down on her bed with her earphones on, listening to the radio. She looked so cute with her. " Ok," gulped Kyle, picking them up and sitting down on the couch, staringat them. "This ought to be interesting?" Are you losing your mind?" asked his grandmother, staring at him."You're taking off the socks first, aren't you? Did you forget youweren't wearing stockings?" Oh yeah?" replied Kyle, slapping himself. "I wasn't really thinkingNana? Lot on my mind?" Stop daydreaming about this boy and focus just a little longer, dear.Tonight will be here before you know it and we need this right,. Elsewhere, however, the shuttle's emergency systems had attempted to shield the passengers from the fatally adverse weather conditions in a cocoon of inflatable foam. The rescuers' task was essentially to drag these cocoons out from the wreckage and carry them off to safety in the Emergency Services' flying ambulances.Laurent's crew wasn't the only one called to the accident. Two others were already busy salvaging survivors from the wreckage. There was no way to gain direct access to the.