Holding out a small packet, she waved it at Colette - payday.“Thanks Auntie Susie,”Susie looked apologetic, “Sorry love, I didn’t mean to shou... at you. You know what I meant now when I said changeover days were…”“Stressful?”They giggled together and Susie put her arm around her, “How’s the cottage?”“It’s okay,” mused Collette, “it needed a lot of cleaning and airing, good practice I suppose. It’s good enough and that’s what matters.”Susie nodded, “There’s some spare linen in the back of the. All I did was pull her shorts down, stick a carrot up her butt, and than instruct her to eat it. As she finished the carrot she broke down and just wouldn’t stop crying. I don’t know what she was trying to accomplish, but because of that outburst her friend also got to see Michelle get spanked and diapered. I don’t think Michelle has cried so much since my wife and I took her to a Halloween party as our ?puppy?. I don’t want you to think that I’m a bad stepdad though, I do things for. I spent half the fucking day ordering parts, and Cal pulled the beast apart. The knock came at four. Cal just looked up at me and went to the door. ‘The cop,’ he said as he came back. ‘Fuck.’ I wasn’t ready for anything. ‘What do I do?’ Cal asked, lost. ‘Close the curtains and pretend we’re not home.’ The last time I’d let the wolf, ha ha, no, Gunnar the wolf, in, I’d almost fucked him too. Cal blinked at me so I just pointed to the car. He left at five and I left right after, my eyes out for. I gaze into your eyes, and see the passion, and your desire hiding behind a twinkle of wild mischievousness. I watch as you walk away from me, stopping briefly under the light from a lamp post. You are a dark angel, lit up, as you turn and smile innocently at me, but the underlying untamed wildness cannot be hidden. I want to chase you, give in to you, to my desire for you, but I hold back, controlling myself. I cannot give up, cannot lose control, at least not yet. We walk together further.