" Why didn't you approach her about them?" I thought of that, but I think we need Mr. Hightower on the scene tomake sure all the pictures are there. S..., when we get back to the ManorI will call and arrange for him to meet us at eight tomorrow morning andwe will surprise the fair Miss Bhoy Toi and make the requiredarrangements."***The following morning found us knocking on the door to Bhoy Toi's houseat eight-ten. The door opened and Bhoy Toi's maid, Sherry greeted us."Mr. Dylan Sweet, I. Men have it pretty easy in that department. They can throw on anything and be good to go at any time. I put off telling Master my stipulation to going to the pool by voicing concern that my collar would get wet. Master told me he had a brand new, shiny metal collar for me instead.He made me kneel and he removed my leather dog collar. The new collar was a solid piece of stainless steel with a simple hoop in the center. I was honestly pleased he had gotten me a gift.I remember when I was still. She laughed at me; it was a sound I was beginning to like, a lot. “How long has it been since you got laid?” she asked.“It could have been five minutes ago,” I replied. “I don’t think it would have made any difference.”“Well, this”—she indicated her face—”is for the kiddies. After I leave you can go surfing for witch fetish porn, find one who’s big and blonde, and you can pretend she’s me.”“Is there witch fetish porn?” I asked.“Rule thirty-four,” she said. “As if you didn’t know.” When I just. “Morning Dylan,” Gareth said.“Morning…you’re having sex with your UI?”“Yeah, it’s something she suggested might be fun, and she was fucking right.”“Right…well, I’m gonna go make breakfast…”“No need,” Gareth said. “CAROLINE!” Caroline rushed in, carrying her clipboard and a tablet.“Yes Lord?” She asked.“Make Dylan some breakfast for him.”“Yes Lord. What would you like, Dylan?”“Uh…just a bowl of Coco Pops,” Dyan replied.“As you command, Dylan.” Caroline bowed, and walked off to the kitchen,.