There had been many times when she would wake up and he’d be gone, but only because he had to go to work. Despite the normality of this situation he...had yet to leave without leaving her a note or a flower or some kind of token to assure her he would return. For Melissa waking up and smiling had become an every day occurrence, one she never grew tired of. The two of them spent that entire weekend together. Melissa’s car had been towed to the garage of the guy that owed Jason a favor and they. " Giggle. "I mean, you want to..."I laughed. "That's our goal for the weekend. Go find us rings..."We continued our walk to the pool, waving, saying hello to the regulars, laughing. It was indeed Alan 'n' Tina. At the pool, the towels went on two adjacent lounges and we splashed in, making our laps for the evening, ending up our exercise cooling off, hanging on the side of the pool. After a cool-down we moved to the lounges and were joined by a sixty-something couple from Ohio. They were. "Dr. O'Connor Ma'am, the commander wants to see you immediately!"Megan shook her head and wiped her wet eyes as she forced her mind to switch gears. "At his office?" Yes Ma'am, and he told me to stress the word immediately!"Megan was a civilian, and her official employers were the Mounted State Rangers, not the military. Still, to refuse the order was unthinkable. She turned to her assistant. "You'll be okay Derrick?"He nodded. "I'll be fine Ma'am, thank you." I think so too. You run into any. The mistress digs out a pair of handcuffs from the strewn wreckage, manhandling the slave to a bedpost and chaining both wrists around it, forcing her face into the wood. "Lick it!"Still whimpering, glasses helplessly askew and one perfect breast slipping from her apron, she slowly and passionately licks the polished wood shaft, bucking her hips against it as her Mistress circles the bed, piling pillows under their Master's head."Get a good look, Master" the Mistress coos, climbing onto the bed.