She quickly gave in and giggled."I hate you Gerald Gordon. I hate you so much that I've fallen head over heels for you!" She wrapped her arms around h...s neck tiptoeing to kiss his nose."Now that's my girl. I like to see you happy."She held him close never wanting to let go. He was married, but he made her feel so good anytime she felt down.Gerald arrived back home close to eight o'clock that night. The porch light was on and he stepped into his beautiful two-story home ready to be greeted by. Once seated, I placed my order and started to relax. The waitress brought my drink and I was really loosening up when a tall heavyset man and two short shrewish looking women entered the lounge. They appeared to be in their late 40’s or early 50’s, and they were engaged in a rather loud discussion. Well discussion is a polite term for the nature of their comments. Their conversation reminded me of one side of a long-running family argument.I was trying to ignore them and failing miserably when. ” “Wouldn’t that make us like lesbians?” Jessica asked. “Not in the same room!” Heather said. “Well than how will we know if the other did it?” “Well…” “See and I don’t know bout you but I’m not going to believe for one second that you actually did it.” Jessica stated. “And if we have to do it in the same room at the same time that makes us lesbians and I aint gonna do it!” Jessica added very sternly “I think you’re just a wimp.” Heather teased. “Fine then if you think so I’ll do it.” “Ok than. ” She walked over to the desk, retrieved a black collar and gave it to Angelica. Angelica told Harry to kneel, and he did so. She properly attached the collar to his neck and kept it comfortable but firm. She looked pleased with herself and looked up to her mother. “ Very good Angelica. Now slave, this collar is never taken off even in public. Once the summer is up you will even wear this during your college terms.” Harry looked up surprised. “Oh yes slave you will be here a long time. Now.