I stepped to the counter and paid for my book, got my receipt, and headed for the door, still thinking about her. As I stepped through the door, I ra... smack into her. Apparently, she had forgotten something and was coming back into the store. The collision knocked her shopping bag from her hand and her books scattered onto the sidewalk. I mumbled a lame apology saying, “I am sooo sorry. I promise to get a seeing-eye dog if you will just forgive me.” As dumb as that sounded, she laughed. . Even if not, even if it was only Marcus' dominance that I loved, I would have to deal with that the rest of the year. It was testament to my submission, and his power, that I didn't consider not going through with it. I would worry about that, and my relationship, later. "I need it.. my ass.. take it, it's yours, fuck..." Sarah giggled. "Well, you heard him: give him every inch of your great big black cock." He pushed into me, deeper and deeper, going slowly, allowing me just enough time to. Drew passed on the directions to the cottage that Mark had given him and then ended the call. He dressed quickly and made his way downstairs, snagging his car keys from the hall table as he left the house and got into his car. The new developments raced through his mind as he drove and he guessed that whoever was after MacGhee must have followed him to the highlands."Somebody really wants you dead Mark. Just what have you stirred up?" he thought to himself.Twenty minutes later, after a drive. Jack had taken hold of my hand back at the entrance. I guess I maybe got my response to my statement about the unlocked door tonight.Jack had to let go of my hand to navigate through the very noisy sea of our classmates and shake hands as the two of us together talked to everyone present. Better than half our eighty-five classmates showed up, most with a significant other, to use the politically correct term (which I hate). A lot of memories were revived as we visited with everyone.We at last.