” Kayla wrinkled her nose.“Yeah, I know.” I nodded.“How long did it take you?” She asked.“Months. Almost a year to be out for any real len...th of time. I also fed a LOT. “ I said, trying to think back. It had been a while.“A year! Fuck! I already missed Spring Break! Now I’m gonna miss the entire summer?” Kayla whined.“I think you have bigger issues to worry about than your social life. Besides, you could go out, just wear ten million sunblock.”“Do they make that?” Kayla asked.My mouth fell open. I can easily afford a prostitute. I figure I would allocate two thousand dollars a month for whatever that will get me. The rest I will invest. As I am in a rural area, I have no idea how much those dollars will purchase in services, assuming there are any services to purchase.Finding a prostitute is not easy in a small town. As I continue my search for one, I have an unexpected visitor.My mother, age 93 at the time, decides it was time to see her son. She flies 2000 miles and I pick her up at. " Page held a straw to Willow's mouth and she drank greedily. Her lips and tongue absorbed the much needed moisture and the cool revived her spirit too."Why... ? Why did you... ? I don't ... Willow softly croaked out."Is that the proper way to ask a question of your trainer?" Page softly but menacingly asked.Willow swallowed again and started over. "Ma'am, may this slave please ask a question?" Slave, you get one question, and then we move on. What do you want to know?" Ma'am, why did you do. " In an instant, the dog released his grip and squatted at Jennifer's desk. Les left hurriedly."He really seems to take to you, Miss," Jones said. "Say, would you mind watching him while Herb and I go out to lunch? We'll only be an hour or so." Jennifer smiled in agreement, and Mr. Jones and Herb left.Jennifer went back to her work, putting away some files. As she moved between her desk and the cabinets behind her, she noticed that Ralph kept his big, liquid brown eyes on her all the time,.