Finally, we reached our destination. We were deep in the forest with no one around. Master Leo took the bag from around my shoulders and placed it on ...he ground. Opening it, he reached inside and pulled out a much longer piece of rope. He attached one end to the place where my hands were bound, and he threw the other end over a low-hanging tree branch. He pulled my arms up behind me, forcing me to bend over at the waist. I was now in the proper position for him to be able to place his cock in. She is just having a hard time right now." Okay, I'll give this a little more time but there has to be an end to this. I am only doing this for you. I have put up with your mother and Brandon for long enough. I'll give Trish till the end of this year to get a job and find a place of her own. You mother should be able to get a teaching job by then and Brandon can get a job so I don't have to give him the spending money that he hasn't already stolen from me."Megan looked at me but didn't. "Good I thought you might have had a cat, well, it's a bitch huh. I guess black leather would be a little too butch for her, don't you agree?" The girl paused before answering "Absolutely Dixie is very.... more lady like." Trish taking the hint picked up a pink rhinestone covered collar "What about this then?"The girl appeared to seriously consider for a minute before answering "She would rather something less extravagant I think, she's not much of a show off....." The girl muttered as her. Not because he had an epiphany, but instead because the beds occupant was no longer Lyonel Baratheon. Not really. His meticulously sculptured body still remained, fear not, but unbeknownst to anyone of this world, the person inhabiting it had changed.During this exact moment in a very different world, a man died. He will not be missed by many, for he was neither known let alone liked by many. You might call him a shut-in, a loner, a nerd, a loser (if you’re mean) and an otaku (if you’re from.