And yet at the same time she was always aware of Hank's brutality, of what he was capable of doing. Her ass and back still stung from the beating she'... sustained."Oh, no, no," the girl wailed as she felt his fingers rubbing life into her cunt."Yeah, she's alive and kickin'."Hank watched her twitch as he fucked his middle finger up into her cunt."Ooooohhhh..."Fucked! It was happening. She was getting fucked, finger- fucked. She could feel the fingertip brushing against her pussy walls, the nail. "I thank God every day that He brought us together. I can't imagine what my life would have been without you."Releasing his hand she slipped her arm round his waist and pulled him close. "It's mutual. I just wish..." she trailed off, but Peter heard anyway what she didn't say; 'I wish it hadn't been because Sara died."Paul had set off, but he didn't get very far. An hour down river, he felt so uncomfortable and tired he dropped anchor by Osea Island and went to bed. He slept heavily and dreamed. ” He lifted the bar onto the rack with ease as he asked “What’s up? Has my new gym buddy been avoiding me?” How do I answer that…I have been avoiding him….”No man, I’ve had to change things up with my work schedule. I’m not avoiding you.” For some reason I was still laying on the bench looking up at him as he stared down at me. “Good deal because I missed you and that sweet ass prancing around in panties. You miss me?” How do I answer this? I did kind of miss him, but did I want to. The car slows and I recognise which is her flat as I have been here before when I have dropped gifts to her from Master. I know that she is a favourite and I do get jealous when I am ordered to visit her but I also remember that I am the only permanent person in his life. Others may come in for six months or so and then disappear, but I am Master’s only collared pet. I ring the doorbell.Taylor answers immediately and she looks sexy in a white silky nightie which is so short that as she turns.