" No problem. Do you think pretending to be my girlfriend for the past fortnight has stopped your evil ex from stalking you?" Scott isn't really evil,...he just doesn't understand the word 'no'. It's like being followed around by a little puppy dog." I don't understand why the police can't do something. Stalking ought to be a crime." Well it isn't, not unless he breaks the law or threatens me."Laura and I collected all the leftover food and put it in plastic storage containers in the fridge. On. .." What? are you saying that hurts? You dont have any balls anyway!" she said.IN the locker room the guys gave me a hard time for getting out by the best lookin girl in school. I agonized through the rest of the day, my preciosus huge balls still sore.When I got home, I figured id go give Jeanna a visit, so I walked over to her house and knocked on her door. "Oh, what do you want?" she said as she opened it."I just wanted to say congradulations on the dodgeball game today" i said as i walked. It is so difficult not to smile at the comical sight. I force myself to put on a stern face, glaring at the two of them and pointing to my feet. They both crawl dutifully to my feet, and I can see that Billy's cock is still draining and drooling his cum across the carpet. It's not a problem, one of them will be licking that off the carpet soon. "What the fuck are you two whores doing?" I roar at them. Their cowering is a trained response. "Couldn't wait for me to get home, is that it?". ’ Because I tell him almost everything, that message made me feel okay, although I was in sweaty gym clothes with only a towel and water bottle. Todd was standing at my car. How did he know it was mine? But, before I could speak, he opened a bag and handed me a black leather collar and said, “Good, now put this on.” Slave was written in chrome letters and I said, “Excuse me.” “Put this on and follow me. Do not let any cars get between us.”He walked off and I watched him get into a Maserati. Ah,.