He’s trained her well, and she was a quick learner. She remembered her first night in the house.***He’d put a collar on her. It was baby pink, the...e was a metal ring for a leash to be hooked onto. She was sitting obediently at his feet, not moving just as he’d instructed. She didn’t have clothes on, she felt exposed. He’d just called Susana and Stella to come meet there new playmate.They were twins, both of them had fantastic bodies, neither of them were covered either. What they lacked in ass. One big advantage we had now was that the Comanche wars were a thing of the past. Most of our problems, at least the ones that I was officially interested in, were confined to White bandits or White idiots. Among the idiots are those that can't seem to have fun without drowning in alcohol.I feel sorry for those few poor souls who have gotten themselves trapped into living in a whiskey bottle. We had five of those people in Harmony Junction; four of them are men and one is a woman. Society is. " "Why?" I shrugged my shoulders and said, "Because you look like you could use one." "Not really," she said with a tinge of sarcasm. "Enjoy your drink," I said and left her alone. This time she watched as I took a dip in the ocean. Dinner time was like Happy Hour at my restaurants. It was as much to socialize as to eat. I met people from all over, Europe, Asia, Canada, and of course the United States. People had many stories to tell and many lifestyles to live. I met lesbian couples and gay. Cheryl came up behind me and pressed against my back.Then I felt her hand massaging my crotch though my jeans. The kids could see what she was doing to me, and for thatmatter anyone else who happened by. I just stood thereand enjoyed my wife’s perverse nature, as I got painfullyhard as she continued to massage me. It was a turn on tosee the kids watching us, and I knew that our neighborswere probably watching too.The most wonderful and kinkiest thing Cheryl ever didthough was at work. And.