My colleagues and I come here once a month for a drink after work. But as you can tell, they have ditched me already.”Alex got up, turned towards th... bar and smiled. “You wanted the Shiraz, right?”“Stay for one more drink. It is still early, and we would enjoy your company.”She was right, it was still early. The bar was quieting down, and the company had just got a lot more interesting. “Okay, one more drink. Let me text my husband that I will be home a bit later tonight.”Alex returned with the. Idropped down and cried on the pavement.My Master laughed cruelly. “You didn’t think that youwere going to just have a walk in the park, or zoo, didyou?” “No, little slut, this is the punishment youchose.” His large friend turned on the hose and sprayedthe ice cold water onto my ass, legs and crotch. MyMaster then led me away from the sated tiger.I was pulled in the direction of the zebra exhibit. Iknew what was coming now. My Master again sprayed mewith what must. "Bruce! Sit down! Join the party!" Hi, hi guys." We were just talking about how lousy the Talent Shows were. God, they sucked." Well, the bands weren't too bad some years. You know, 'Home with the Armadillo'. Yee-hah."The silence was deafening. Both feet had apparently fallen into my mouth, complete with boots."Would you all excuse us a moment? Bruce and I need to talk." Everyone got up and slinked away, with looks that reminded me of getting sent to the principal's office. Not that I ever had. You started to struggle again but the knife turning again on your back made you stop immediately and you resumed the pleading. It wasn’t until he had your shirt and bra off completely that you stopped – resolute in your defiance.The cold was biting – your nipples quickly standing to attention. You were embarrassed, but he didn’t stop to feel you up. He was methodical. He continued down and further removed your pants and underwear. The shiver that you felt run down your spine as his nails.