It would have been better if Rob was here cuddling me at the same time.The third week of January meant that Rob was back to school again. That would k...ep him too busy to bother me. I was really starting to feel lonely. I wanted Rob's arms around me so much. It was getting more difficult everyday going to bed without him. Even Christy started to notice the change in me. It was our normal Tuesday lunch when she said something about it."Are you doing Ok Mel? You seem distant today." I've been. On the other”slave “what a matching pair i heard him comment his work looked great i gathered it had all healed i hadn’t seen him in months i was literally petrified no scared as i was dripping wet from the anticipation of his arrival and my torture and discipline to come as i wasn’t allowed to get wet even the smallest of wetness id get disciplined his wrath was not to be meddled with. He had spent quite a lot of money on me and he wasn’t going to waste good money on a crap slave so. I looked. “Sure I do, it’s just not like you to be so upfront.” I muttered. All of a sudden we were outside by the parking lot. I had butterflies in my stomach. Maybe the rumours had all been true... What was I getting myself into? We reached the bike shed. It was unused and aging badly. “The bike sheds? Come on Scott, are you serious?” I joked. His hands grabbed hold of me around my waist. A different look came across his face, one I had never seen before. “Deadly.” He replied. Without even giving me. Wewill work through this together I promise." Shaking his head Jordanheaded off to the bus stop wishing he hadn't sold his car before forcash or that Eric was around to give him a ride.Lauren watched the apartment door close as she sipped her coffee beforewrinkling her nose. Her brother liked drinking it black and it lookedlike his girlfriend liked milk and sugar in hers. "Don't they know youcan get flavored creamers." Placing the half empty cup in the sink shewondered what she should do with.