I softly shut the door, locking it leaving the keys in. I turning around and look at you, the light coming from the living room the only lights on in...the house illuminating you as you look up at me. A million memories flood back from the storage room in the back of my mind, tiny details from half a lifetime ago. Tiny insignificant impulses spark through my brain, remembering smells, tastes, songs, food, a night or two! Sleeping on the floor in a bedsit, a birthday that went bad, but then. Between the cheeks she tasted of shower gel. I tongued the tight little bud of her asshole.“Oh that's so bad,” she whispered, “So bad. I can't...”“Yes you can,” I said. My tongue moved lazily in circles.Her fingers clawed at me, clutching my hair. She rocked her hips so I pushed my tongue deeper and she moaned.“You're so terrible,” she whispered, “Don't stop.”I told her she was a bad little girl and she gave a shuddering sigh.“Do you wanna be fucked?” I asked.“Oh yes please,” she. Joan and myself were led to them. The horse conssited of a padded top with a padded rail on each side to kneel on.Mistress Samantha grabbed my leash and pulled me onto the horse. My collar was attached so all I could do is stare at the ground. A thick leather strap was secured around the small of my back. It felt like my thighs and calfs we secured the same way. I was totally immobilized.When they moved to my wife she began to protest. "No please, I don't want to be bound to that. I'm. "A small army," I observed. "Who is your enemy?"Sarek looked at me strangely, and then moved on. "I've arranged for you to accompany a Guardian patrol tomorrow. You'll see first-hand what they have to deal with."Nella joined us for lunch and seemed quieter than usual. Sarek departed as soon as we'd eaten, leaving the two of us together."You and Teel seemed to be forming a close friendship," she noted tactfully."She's lovely," I replied cautiously. "I'm really glad that you introduced us." If.