"Thank you all,"She says. I grab her leash and walk her out the storeleaving the three guys applauding me. *** *** *** About an hour later we're ...ack home. Erika goes in the kitchen andremoves the dress and comes into the living room. She gets on her knees infront of me an starts unzipping my pants. "Master, I know I caused you a lot of grief with not getting the pillson time. I am sorry. Please, Master, will you fuck me now?" she starts. "You're giving me an order?!?" I ask. "NO. He'd be saying "You're going to do the right thing by my daughter". And her mother would be arranging the wedding. Oh god. They are good folks, don't get me wrong. But like wild tigers, the best place to view them is from a distance. With several inches of armor between you and them.She smiled, the first real smile I'd seen from her since this whole thing started. "I have to say, "Yay Mom" for exhibiting forethought. Something we seemed to lack last night." The smile wavered a second, but there. "Strange question. No, why? I just about read the sports pages these days." "Really?" This time, the tone had a little more edge and she was still stroking my cock. "Why the question?" I asked but thinking, what does she know that I don't? Her hand had now moved to my balls. "Did you realise you were logged into my Amazon account the other day?" Oh shit! I tried to remember what I'd done. Normally, I'm so careful to cover my tracks. How could I have been so careless? Best blab my way through. I was hoping for more traffic, wondering if Ginger would leave herself uncovered, but there wasn’t any. I guess Sundays in December aren’t their busy time. There are little lakes for miles outside town, and Ginger told me that down through this valley was the main route of the ice-age flooding. It was a big valley, probably a mile wide with solid rock walls. I couldn’t even imagine what that much water might have looked like coming through this valley.And Ginger’s bare boobs were a major.