"The creepy giggle told her who she was talking to. She felt a fist of fear clutch her heart. Before she could signal to Stephanie or anyone else in t...e building, his words caught her attention."I have another girl, deputy. If you don't want to find her body tonight, I'd suggest you keep this phone call between the two of us."Michelle glanced around the warehouse, her expression torn. Even if they did trace the call, it was probably another public phone."What do you want?" She tried to keep her. ‘So what do I call you? Master, Sir, Bill, or what?’ Bill looked into her eyes and said, ‘In public, you can refer to me as William, that will be your term of honor to me. For now, Sir is appropriate, as we haven’t had a collar ceremony. In the circle I run in, the partners are called Dom’s and Subs if they are not collared. If they are collared, then it’s Master and Slave. Do you understand?’ ‘Not really, what is a collaring ceremony, I don’t remember that from the books.’ Jennifer asked.. Little Bo Peep? I laughed a bit at my own ridiculousness. Dev was right,here I was playing a little innocent boy routine, while in reality, I wouldbe on all fours spreading my cheeks for him in a second.Thinking back over the conversation, I started to admire Dev's open andsimple attitude towards the whole thing. He stated he was having somefriends over to watch football and have sex with each other as easily as Iwould have mentioned I was having friends over to play PS3.He was comfortable with. The time to reveal Tracy's bachelorette party was rapidly approaching and she felt her heart race while her labia and beloved piercings became newly wet with her juices.The two had already bought four outfits a piece for the upcoming honeymoon. There was no question of Kim coming along as Tracy needed both of Kim's fists going in and out of her practically twice a day to stay happy. Toys were wonderful for Tracy, but Kim was a necessity and she simply wouldn't be separated from her for any.