"Oh my god!' I tried to jump up in alarm, but the shifting weight of mybreasts sent me teetering over and before I knew it I was crashing downonto the...ground instead, my tits once again breaking free of the thinstring holding them back.Hands clutched over my chest I turned to get a look at what had happened.On the opposite bench, right behind where I had been sitting, a kid wasnow crying, a soft-serve ice cream cone spilt all along the bench behindme and forming a drippy trail leading to my. “Meeting you was a bright spot in some otherwise dark times. I’m sorry I didn’t try to stay in touch.”He waved it away. “I understand. We actually moved a couple of years later. Dad got a promotion that took us to Indianapolis.”“How are your folks?”“Good. They’re in Pittsburgh now.”“So, how has your day been?”He flashed his smile again. “Great. Tamara went over my background and then took me to meet a few of the start-ups you’re investing in down on the first floor. Then I met with Donna and. I opened my eyes, smiled and said, “Greg said no problem, he’ll be right out”Joshua started stammering. “Tell him to make it a double, I have a feeling I might be needing it!”I relayed that to Greg and didn’t say a word, as I had a feeling this might be Joshua’s first test. Joshua just looked at me, surprised that I had no reaction.I could see that Joshua was mentally measuring the distance between the house and where he was sitting. (The distance is about 65 feet.) He also noticed that the. "Ohh, shit." she said raggedy, her breath coming in fits and starts. "Ohh, master, please, please can I have it back?" "No, Lilly, I'm worried about you." he told her. "You want to be my slave too much. It was a game before, but now its gone much deeper than that, hasn't it?" "Brian, I..." she said, hesitating. "What's wrong with having me a willing sex slave?" she asked quietly. "Isn't that why we started the game in the first place?" "Lilly, I didn't marry a sex slave." he pointed out. .