" I whimper, frightened."Doing what!?" His temper starts to rise now and his fingers tighten slightly around my throat."Nothing, Master. We just watch...d a movie." You're lying again. You were drinking you stupid little bitch. I can smell the alcohol. You smell like you've done nothing but hang out in a bar for a fucking week!"I cry out in pain as he closes his fingers around my throat even more. There's a sharp *SMACK* as he slaps me right across the face. I gasp as the right side of my face. She thought she heard something behind her and turned painfully. She saw the grass moving in a different direction there, and definitely heard something moving through it. Her good hand scrambled around looking for the small pistol he had given her. Her fingers closed around the handle and she brought it up just in time to see him push through a clump of grass and look up at her. She sighed deeply and dropped the gun, spilling tears of relief. He rushed over to her and knelt next to her. ‘I. This Dane was the biggest one and he was in no great hurry to claim his bitch. He had already done that and the way he looked at me and sort of swaggered about he was telling me he was the boss. He had let the others have their turn at me as he had been first.He stood in front of me for a few seconds and then surprised me by jumping up onto my shoulders with his sheath and balls staring me in the face. When he thrust forward there was no doubt what he wanted me to do. I was happy to oblige. I. ”Breakfast was a table full of some of everything, and I cleared the table almost by myself.“Miss Ellen,” a woman in black leather and Kevlar said to get Ellen’s attention. “You are not going out in the nude anymore, young lady. Do that where there isn’t a large population of old retired men with heart conditions. If seeing you in the buff didn’t cause them to have their heart rate rising, popping in out of nowhere with a Bobcat skin over your head did. Before you even start to give me a hard.