"A... A collar?" Of course."She tried putting it on immediately and fumbled with the clasp. Her fingers felt numb."Here," said Gary, beckoning for it...."Let me."She thought she'd get it in another second and tried again and missed. She was about to try again."Elaine."Looking up at Gary's stern face, she wondered what the hell she was doing. "It would be my pleasure to fix it for you. Understand? My pleasure." His face softened. "Surely it is not your wish to deny me my pleasure." No!" Elaine. My mind wandered to erotic memories of us together, and I couldn't resist stealing discreet glances over at her, enjoying the sight of her firm smooth legs crossed in front of her...knowing the feel of her legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me deeper into her her as we passionately thrust and grind against each other. My eyes strayed up Susan's legs to her conservative business skirt that covered her silky soft thighs...knowing how she loves it when I lick and kiss along her inner thighs. I brought my wife thinking I'd need a shoulder to cry on for the ride home, and now we were going to have drinks."Excellent idea," I replied.Mr Hon put out his arm and my wife took it. He charmed her with stories of his many travels on the way to his suite.The suite was enormous. A multi-leveled affair with huge fluffy couches and chairs. Mr Hon found the chilled Sake and poured everyone some.My wife downed hers like a shot, and then took Mr Hon by the hand and sat him down on the couch."Facing. " What do you mean? Hey! Where are you going, boy?"Jonar ran back to Gnusyl and began unbuckling his harness. Myka simply stood there staring, uncomprehending. "You have come up with an idea, Jonar," Gnusyl stated, allowing Myka to hear him.Jonar threw the last buckle and flung the harness away before coming around to the front of his friend to smile into his eyes. "You are going to become the new leader of the Darwyth, Gnusyl!" he exclaimed. "They are in rut right now and the old bull has been.