He was a very handsome young man, dark curly hair, a deep tan, not too tall, and a very slight build, all of which made him look even younger than his...eighteen years! "Before any of you pass final judgment, however, just give me one more minute to prove my point," asked Billie. "Like how," asked and incredulous Barbara?!? "Like this," replied Billie, "okay Bobby, please remove your pants and shorts." "Yes ma'am," he replied in the same quiet voice. Hooking his thumbs in his waist band, with one. I think, somehow, you came along to help me find my way. Perhaps Louise has connected us… Hell, I don’t know. Perhaps I’m going mad…’ I reached out and stroked his face. He smiled and held my hand against his skin. ‘It’s not like you to believe that, is it?’ I murmured. ‘I don’t know any more. All I know is I was unhappy with Jessica and now I feel as if a weight has been lifted from me. It was never going to work. We’re just too different.’ ‘What about the baby?’ ‘Do you think there’s a baby?. Then the handle unlock and open, I found myself looking down, nice small feet in small navy heels, legs on show, short navy dress, nice figure, as my head was coming up, which felt all in slow motion, it was then I noticed, Mum, I said, what are you doing here, she replied, what are you doing here, I replied back. We looked at each other, confused as each other was, speechless, I said again, mum, what are you doing here, she laughed. I could ask you the same thing. Is this a wind up, she said?. She could simply have renounced her servitude and walked out." But she didn't. Why?" Like you, her training has created a bond with her master which she wishes desperately to maintain. She, as you, is lovingly and slavishly devoted to her master. The thoughts of disappointing him are most upsetting to her and the possibility of her master rejecting her would devastate her. That was why she was willing to endure the utter humiliation of being taken by a dog and suffer more discipline when her.