A collar. A shock collar. I stayed down but cried out uselessly. “Let me out.”“With pleasure. I was tired of pizza anyway. I’m thinking steaks...”He unlatched the lock and I had to crawl out on my hands and knees. I was wobbling on my legs as I stood. Feeling like an animal. He pet my hair as if reading my thoughts.“Good girl. I’d like my steak medium rare.” _________________I made him food in the kitchen, what used to me our kitchen, but no longer felt that way. I had a robe on and he played a. His music shop wasgoing to expand to two music shops, and he was enjoying teaching thedrums.Their talk became exactly what the weary warrior wanted, his brotherweaving the story of each one of their friends into the tale of who theywere and were becoming. Layne was wondering about poor Jerry. That lostsoul had a special place in Layne's heart. Jerry had so much potentialif he tuned into it, but he just decided to tune out.Layne finally asked Jerome about Jerry.The raconteur, with a spark in. Her phone buzzed it was Sean “another satisfied customer, you’ve got 3 booked for tomorrow”“I can’t I’ve got to go to work” she replied“Check your Facebook you don’t”She nervously logged back in to her account. Her Profile looked the same she noticed she had some messages. She clicked one up from her boss and read it.“Gemma what the hell’s going on. We’ve been sent a link to a website of where your listed as a prostitute with pictures of you having sex with multiple men! We can’t have you at. Just take me somewhere. Please?’ Nathan sighed and started his truck. He pulled away and started to drive down the road. Kelsey moved closer to him and nuzzled her face against his neck. Her lips fastened to his skin, kissing and nibbling gently. Her mouth wandered to his earlobe as he pulled onto a lonely country road. The windows were down and the warm summer air blew through the truck, blowing Kelsey’s shirt up her back. Nathan’s right hand came behind her and pulled her in as close as she.