Taken away from them.That hurt like a sucker punch in the gut. The child he was dreaming about would never be; no raising, no first word, no presents,...no holding, no walking, no school, no pride. It had died, been killed, before it even had the chance to have a thought. Because of an accident. It made him sick.But he still had her. She still loved him. She was still there.The timing of this child would have been inconvenient, and that was the truth. It wouldn’t have mattered; they would have. Doyou know what that is?" She said in a tone both playful andcommanding."I asked to be allowed to change for work when there were things I wasneeded for Mistress," he replied."That is correct. And since you want to go to work so badly tomorrowyou will do just that. I have talked to Nancy, tomorrow you will meether at the office extra early, before anyone else arrives for the day.You will be in full maid attire and you will attend to some tasks forNancy, hopefully you will be done before anyone. He reached behind her head and loosened the ballgag before pulling it down so it dangled around her neck. If youre gonna ride me like a bitch use this she said. Reaching out and handing him the studded leather dog collar and leash. He asked no questions and took it from her. Peter put it round her neck and tightened it not too tight though. Then he got back behind her again and took hold of the leash. A HEM she said looking round and making kisses with her red pouty lips. Oh sorry he said. "Jeanie rolled off the bed, wincing as she rolled over her brand, to land on her bare feet. She strode to the bathroom door. As she walked her unfettered boobs bounced gaily and Sandy couldn't help watching for a moment. Sandy closed her eyes and shook her head to bring herself back to reality as she started following Jeanie.Upon opening the door, Jeanie whistled in appreciation. The bathroom was large, housing a sunken bath and an oval shaped shower stall. They were both big enough for a least.