The trigger for it had been a comment that my slave had made during a visit to see Rhonda and the rest of us. During a conversation at a naked breakfa...t, she had complained about the lack of innovation in sex toys, and idly wondered whether she should start designing her own."The problem is that I know what I would like them to do, but I have no idea about how to make them do what I want. I've talked to a couple of different companies, but they haven't really been able to grasp what I'm looking. I could see that the clerk's misapprehension was not going to be corrected and from the way Bambi was holding my hand in both of hers that she was perfectly willing to be 'Mom' for the moment. It dawned on me that by choosing to move in with Mrs. Reynolds, I had basically consented to be adopted and that the beautiful woman holding my hand had already agreed to be my mother in fact.I was almost overcome by the feeling of warmth and closeness that I felt for her then that my eyes started to tear. Well, I needed something to take my mind off the need for all that security around me. God alone knows what time we went to bed that night. —- —- —- —- —- John Carpenter reappeared, when the three of us were going into breakfast the following morning. A very handsome woman, whom he introduced as his wife, Helen, accompanied him. Their arrival prompted Bernie and Marco to head for a separate table in the dining room. Once we’d taken our seats at a table, Helen Carpenter — after pouring all three. When I left you were doing construction.’ ‘Construction in the summer and plowing snow in the winter gets old when the work is seasonal. I took a two-year degree a few years ago from the community college. I’ve been working for the library for a couple years now.’ She shouldn’t be so surprised, Lori realized. Had she expected things to stand still while she was gone? Not really. She had just been more concerned about his marital status than his employment. Now she cared more about whether he.