We all have lost people. I am Mark Dillard and this is my wife, Pat. We had known each other before the Day but met again after the Day by accident. I...m glad and she tolerates me. That's my dad, Dan Dillard, at the door."If you all aren't a bit nervous, I don't know why not. Since the Day, there have been no gatherings. We have fought off gangs in Dalton and Marietta. In both cases, we were incredibly lucky. One hope of ours for this group is to band together to dissuade bad guys from trying to. ” She said as she smiled and blushed, more so than she had before. The whole group went quiet, trying to figure out how their ‘fearless leader’ had all of a sudden turned into a purring kitten in the blink of an eye.“Ok enough about that, let’s get moving.” Madison said to the group, reassuming her normal attitude and manner of speaking which put everyone at ease and caused them to forget about it almost immediately. Molly gave her a narrow eyed glare as the group began to move off in the. The sun was setting as I drove home, and thoughts of Amber helped lift my spirits. I was starting to imagine walking into the house, stripping off my clothes as I walked back to her room, and ravishing her right there, or maybe wherever I found her.Where I found her was on the couch, Anna busily sucking away on a plump tit. Unfortunately I already had my shirt off.I called everyone into the family room, and told them the 'good' news, about me now being the full owner of the club. Everyone. Yet again. His words ?no limits?, which she agreed to. He wouldn’t, she thought as the tears began to fall. Are you ready pet, he said, as he walked over to get something off the shelf. She prayed he would pick up a crop, paddle, anything but??..?.I think you will like these ?toys? pet. Clever little devices he said. All she wanted was to get out of there, never come back. He went to far this night even for her. She can be pushed far, to the limit, to her limit, but not that far. She.