It was better to get out and getaway, even if it meant being a little embarrassed about his clothes.He looked in the mirror at himself in the little d...ess.Check that. A lot embarrassed.Taking a deep breath, he walked across the room, opened the door to hisroom just a crack and peaked out. All clear. Trembling slightly, he creptdown the hall, found his way out into the garden and soon found himselfmoving down a path which led through a field and out to a street linedwith small houses. He stood. She hoped that none of his neighbors would find her there, hesitating outside his door in black Christian Louboutin heels and a black Prada trenchcoat. As instructed she was also wearing the thick black leather collar he had given her which could just be seen poking out over the coat. Now that she had removed the scarf she had worn for the cab ride, the silver d-ring in the center of the collar shone in the hallway light. She liked the way that he was so specific. That he scripted their. I found that the adult education center at the community college was offering a class in jewelry manufacturing. It wasn't a course in some factory shit offered to the employees. It was an arts and crafts thing. I decided that I would go to Dobson and sign up for it. Yes I decided on a whim, but I knew I was going to need something to occupy me during the winter.The class met twice a week for 12 weeks. It was going to cost $200 for tuition the book and the materials. It sounded awfully. Mary raised her head, wiping the sticky liquid from her face into her mouth. She watched as Sam's emotions washed through her head. A combination of laughing and crying, Mary smiled pleased with herself. She sat quietly rubbing Sam's abdomen softly as she came back to earth. Catching her breath Sam opened her eyes and looked around. Seeing Mary, she began to sob again. Leaning forward Mary kissed Sam's lips softly. Sam smiled and asked what was that. Rubbing her cheek with the back of her.