I got a jar a peanut butter, and I called my dog Spike. The black lab camebounding down the stairs, wagging his tail. I patted his head for a bit. Ias...ed my slave if he was a handsome dog, and she nodded slowly. Her face didn'thave any expression to speak of. I spread a little of the peanut butter on her pussy lips. Spike happily lickedand sniffed at her cunt. He had a very rough tongue, but that didn't seem tobother the slave. After watching this for a bit, I told her to get on all fours. She. I know her very well. She is a kind of sensitive woman and an over-thinker. She, too, might be thinking about me and trying to let my thoughts out of her head.She knew, too, that it was never going to happen. Our bond was god gifted, and we could never get rid of each other in any condition. But now, this gift was turning into hell. The gift we thought was the beautiful thing of our life was breaking us into pieces.One day I was busy with some programming stuff. I got a call from my brother. He. "Fine, you can go to the movies with your friends." Connor pumped hisfist in victory. "But," she continued, "you have to do something forme." Okay?" Connor asked, not taking his eyes off the road but unsure as towhere this was going."Do you remember that necklace that I saw the other day when we wentshopping?" Connor nodded."You mean that really expensive one with the gold chain?" Uh-huh," Amy confirmed while nodding. "Prom's coming up soon," sheadded."So?" It would be really great if I could. The house was expensive, even without having to pay rent, and he was still unsure why he was putting himself through all of this. Part of him wanted to go far away and forget his wife and children and his new responsibilities."When do you think we will get a phone?" Callie asked.Cade lit a cigarette, "I don't know, stop asking me about it," he snapped.Callie could tell Cade was in a foul mood and she quickly stopped talking to him and began putting dinner on the table. She had made some mashed.