"It's perfect" she exclaimed as she took in the sight. "It is perfect with you here" Josh said as he looked into her eyes. Liz blushed and smiled back...at him. Josh grabbed her hand and said "do you trust me?" Liz looked curiously at him and hesitantly said "yes" wondering what he was about to do. He held her hand and turned to the edge of the cliff and said "on the count of 3 we're gonna jump." Liz looked freaked out and said "are you serious?" "Yes" Josh replied "do you trust me?" "Yes I. "Ohh, that was harsh, Stephen - the girl did not delay and displayed her cunt well, surely." Her head," Stephen murmured. "She moved her head slightly." Perhaps it did seem severe to an outsider but it was necessary. Alexa would only learn perfect submission if the slightest failure was corrected. Marek had been drilling her in the routine forms of slave posture for several hours now. Perhaps she was becoming too tired ... but that was a matter for his son to judge and he knew better than to. But, I also tried to stay aware of myfriends' conversation. I wanted to see if either one hinted that theywere responsible for the wardrobe switch. However, by night's end, I wasinsanely drunk and the last thing on my mind was a strange practicaljoke."Hey Mac! Grab some more beer and let's hit the hot tub!" bellowed Kevfrom the porch."Yeah... lemme go get my bathing suit," I slurred right back."Forget that! Get out here!" Kev yelled. My mind was already whirring,so out I stumbled, three. Missed his voice. His stories. His hugs..."Stop it!"That got a laugh out of her, as she pretended it was Dad scolding her. He'd be right, too. Mourning only got you so far in life. Besides ... it wasn't like a wife hadn't been thrown at her in her hour of need.Potential wife.Lover.Friend.Now she really had to stop. Any more thought in that direction, and Cynthia would be reduced to vague acquaintance.Violet's feet had carried her to the shelter entrance. Apart from the new locks, the.