"And you!" smiling at CJ, "are everything Heather told me you were."And a lot more that I HAVEN'T told you, I thought, as my phone chimed. My dad was ...exting me back, letting me know it was A-OK, (his words - I don't think I've ever said that in my life) for me to spend the weekend at Shale Rock. I wouldn't normally have had that conversation over text. But when he asked me about my plans for the weekend, I didn't want to rush home to ask.He took that really well! I thought, smiling big. I'm. If he had to stand he would be on his toes. He could not imaginehow painful that would be.Leather cuffs were locked on each wrist and ankle. The collar was removedonly to be replaced with a much heavier one that locked in place. It wasshaped to cup his jaw but in the front it came to two very sharp points,one under his chin and one against his chest. It forced his head to bendup and back making him look up at the ceiling.A long black wig was fastened to his head and heavy earrings in. She was nervous and scared, but she looked stunning. They embarrassed her by staring openly down her top when she had to bend over. Those that were not in a position to look down her top would lean back and look up her dress. They kept the ash tray in the center of the table and requested she empty it often.The first time Pam tried to empty the ash tray, she reachout out and brought it to her. Jake said, "No, No, No. If you're going to do the job, do it right. Here, set the ash tray back where. Twice he got really close, but each time, as he entered his beloved – and he was totally in love with her, besotted so he was – he just spewed up on her. How she tolerated that I don’t know. I know a guy who was blotto and vomited on his girl. She never, ever, spoke to him again. Even when she married my best friend she still wouldn’t talk to me; no, no, I mean him, wouldn’t talk to HIM.Anyway, they stayed together. His willingness to try so hard endeared him to her. His brother was a little.