We’re about to go have our fun. I’ll tell you what though, if you behave – no attitude, no whining, no sulking – something special might come ...our way…the advice that Kassandra and Diana gave me earlier this week. I’ve decided to go through with it. Trust me, that’s good news for you. All you have to do is behave yourself, ok?”“You can’t tell me now?”“No, you’re going to earn it by being nice tonight.”“Ok.”With that, Melissa motioned for Tayshaun to come join us and the three of us gathered. Finally, she broke their kiss, ran a finger along the dark scruff on his jaw and then over her perfect lips. “You know, I still can’t believe you came out just in the nick of time before that bastard managed to get me into that car. I think I owe you my life.”He shrugged. “I wanted to see you to try to talk things out, because I knew the way we ended wasn’t right. And I wondered if you’d left yet, so I was checking the parking lot to see if your car was still there. But am I ever glad I. "How's my big boy?" I don't say anything, because I am, like, a pony, and they don't talk. I take the sugar from her palm with my lips, and I nibble her there a little. She likes that, and gives a small shudder."You wanna go for a ride with me Dusty?" I usually whiny at this point, and stamp my foot. "Good boy!" she tells me and she fits a bridle she bought online or had specially made over my head. We used to use a shoelace she had laying around, but we've upgraded. She tightens the buckles. She said OK and hung up the call.That day I thought I was alone and had all the privacy to lie on the sofa-cum-bed and be as comfortable as possible to watch TV as I was of the impression that no one was home and that Richa would be at work. With this in mind I took off my t-shirt and remained in my basketball shorts and laid myself on the couch in, what you can say, an-awkward-looking-yet-extremely-comfortable position (you know what I mean). I am 5ft. 9in. in height and due to my regular.