Natalie, Mistress Natalie,Ms. Cambrai, they, she didn?t expect that of me. I wouldn?t have to beso reduced or suffer so. But Jayden had said "yet" i... thatexplanation. "Yet?" What did he mean by that? Before I could askthat Master Jayden unstrapped the ball gag from around my head. BeforeI could ask anything further he pulled something out of his pocket andpushed it into my mouth, quickly running its straps around my head justlike the previous thing that had been on me.This was another gag. Charles rounded the corner that would take him to the bookstore and thenhe stopped abruptly. The Waldenbooks that had been there on his lastvisit to the mall two weeks earlier was gone. In its place was a strange-appearing storefront for something called "Spells 'R Us." Curiosity, andannoyance, carried him through the front door. He didn't even notice thesoft tinkling of the bell above the door. He wanted to know what the heckhad happened to his favorite bookstore.For the second time in a. With my crutches and bum leg, that was an accident waiting to happen. Jack and Dad set up a bed in the den; there was a three-quarters bath off the utility room near the kitchen. I was sitting in the living room watching television when Mom and Kelly brought in the kids. They both came running to see me with Boxie romping behind them. That ended with a hundred pounds of Labrador Retriever jumping onto my lap to slurp my face. Then he jumped off, planting all four paws on the pride of the Reaper. She'd been too depressed to go shopping for nursery items. When we got done she said that was the first thing she was going to do the next day.Aunt Wendy spent a lot more time at our place after Christmas. The shock of her condition (and apparent lifestyle) was over, and now she was simply pregnant Aunt Wendy. There were still months to go before the baby arrived, and everyone got used to the idea that there would be a baby, and that it was just fine that there would be a baby. In fact, since.