?Seriously?? I couldn’t believe she was really going to make me wear a collar. ?Seriously, and for questioning me, a little extra humiliation is in ...tore.??I think a nice pink one will fit your new style, try this one on.? She handed me a pink collar that actually fit perfectly to her standard. ?That’ll work till we can get one made for you. Leave it on, and hold this leash, I like my bitches to match.?Now I was starting to get a little nervous, I’m walking through the store wearing a pink dog. Gal was so overcome when we gave him the valley minus the mine of course, that he couldn’t talk. He deserved it. He and Emily had worked out a deal where she was bringing in a herd of young stuff to run in the valley. They would sell the beef to the miners and the small settlement that was bound to spring up around it. The older girl and her engineer had already picked a spot and laid out lots.We pitched in and built him a cabin close to the resting place of his sister. He and Em’s daughter. He was pure business when he asked Erin if her full name was Erin Elizabeth Porter. When she told him it was, he started to ask for her cell phone number, home address, home phone number, birthdate, and her mom’s cell number. When he started to show her pictures from middle school year books, her high school photo ID, and the school pictures taken near the end of the school year, I was a bit suspicious. Erin and I both got a clue when he finally asked for her stepfather’s full name, cell phone. She was afraid their little arrangement would be noticed but, if it was, no-one said anything.It was not long before he suggested they had full sex. He offered her more and more money and presents until she found it hard to refuse.At the appointed hour she would slip in his back door and through the kitchen. He waited for her in the parlour, sitting on the sofa in a dressing-gown. He sat, she thought, with a look of anticipation, but Benin grew contemptuous of his smiling face. What she at.