She just had to wait. No call came that night. Nor the next day. She didn’t get his number so she had no way of calling him. She waited nearly a wee... of no phone calls before she finally went to his apartment. Of course, no one was home. She saw one of his neighbors in the hall and asked her about the tenant in 1B. The old woman told Stacey he had moved out a couple of days ago. He had left. He didn’t even have the courtesy to call her to tell her that he was leaving. She had fallen in love. ”I drew a leash from my pocket and snapped it around her bare neck as my wife waited obediently. I held the chain tight before giving it a tug and walking off, Maria following on hands and knees.A couple of the guys who’d seen a Maria Pardo show before knew the drill.“Maria you dog fucking whore, get ready for a heap of dog cock,” they called. “You bitch, Maria.” “We’re gonna fill your mouth, cunt and ass with big thick dog cocks, slut.”I paraded the slut around the yard, letting all the dogs. I asked, "So how was the day overall? Did you make much forward progress?" Yes. Hang on, Mark. Let me think about this first." Silly me.I was very worried when - after a couple of minutes' hard thinking - Julia produced exactly what I would have chosen (one of the top-quality outfits Julia had bought when we thought I'd need to dress up to go to a casino). It was scary that I might be starting to think like a girl.I got dressed, then wondered what to do for the next fifty minutes. "I can see. When she called me to tell me about the call it came as no surprise to me since the caller had just put into words all the thoughts I'd been having for years.When she said, however, that it was the third such call that evening I could hear the tension in her voice. I could already see that my wife was well on her way to being blotto which warned me that the snide comments weren't far behind but when I told her about the calls she was sober enough to tell me to get right home. She said she'd get.