She was trembling and wriggling in Darren‘s grasp. I looked up at Darren who smirked and simply said, 
“what do you think? Do we find this kitty...��s home or do we keep her around to play for a little bit?”My answer was to walk towards the porch, away from Darren and Harmony. I watched Harmony let out a breath, and then I turned and said, 
“Let me turn the motion lights off. Make sure everyone’s tucked in bed.”On my way back I stopped by the garage and grab some duct tape. She was a little thing. " She slowly rose to her feet, groaning softly as her knees cracked, wobbling a bit as she tried to steady herself. Once she was steady, Master jerked on the leash to guide her forward. . He led kitten up the stairs slowly and headed straight for their bedroom, pausing at its entrance. "My kitten, do you remember our safe words?" She nodded her head as her heart beat faster. She answered, ?Yes, Master, Warm for caution and Agony for stop Master." She didn’t know what he intended to do it, but. We first met when we were assigned to the same home room at high school. For some reason, we just sort of clicked, and we started to get along pretty well. Richard got along well with the guys that I hung out with, though I did not meet any of the guys that he grew up with.By the time I had reached grade twelve, Richard and I were very close friends. We both loved to gamble. We loved to take risks, and skip school. We both loved girls of all shapes and sizes. We also loved to get drunk, a. He was not a Kobekistani and so must not be in the forefront of the hunt, but should trail a decent distance behind the Emir, or whoever was the Acting Master of Hounds. He was only an outside visitor, so he should not participate in the 'kill' unless specifically invited to do so, though he might watch his betters take their turns with the 'quarry'.An Englishman transported to Kobekistan and not forewarned might be forgiven for being confused by this hunt meet. The men, to be sure, were mostly.