Lastly there is the very symbolic, thick, black leather collar. It has a very short, bright steel chain leash attached to the large center ring. Daddy...attaches it to my neck and locks it in the back. I find myself suddenly very moved by what the collar represents, and by the reality of the collars purpose.Wearing Daddy’s collar is both symbol and the reality of my complete surrender. Having it locked around my neck is my proud acknowledgement that I believe in his ownership of my spirit, my. " He grinned at the pair. "Doesn't it, girls." They had the grace to blush.Prices must be going up, all 4 pair were $10. Inflation ... where will it end? I remember when RedBalls were 75 cents. Jesse rang up the sale, gave me change from my 20 and we were out the door. I looked back through the glass ... he was already on the phone."Well, Ladies? Up hill? Down hill? Side hill? East? West? North? South? Decide." I want to stay where it's dry and grassy," suggested Jill. "I've been dealing with. I had to level with her and speak to her as an adult. Family members are not supposed to do that to each other. Yes, it did make me feel good, but it is still wrong. Kerry looked at me, hurt. I could tell that what I told her had cut her on the inside and probably made her feel really bad about herself. I had to say something, quick. But nevertheless. I began. I do thank you for what you did. And for sleeping next to me last night, especially after the dream I had. I had the best nights sleep. He did not seem to care. Instead he sat by me in a swivel chair and we conversed over the next hour and a half as his wife drifted off to sleep. When she did not awaken in the next 1/2 hour, I went to excuse myself and stood up walking towards the front door. "Why are you leaving," her husband, who we will call Mr. W, asked and he grabbed my wrist, pulling me into the kitchen area. Before I could ask what he was up to, he had his raging hard cock pressed against my thigh and trned me around;.