"Umm, July 14? Is it more than that? Ahhh, yes! It's Bastille Day. A very important day in..." True, love, but that's not celebrated here in the West....So what day is?" After allowing a few quiet minutes of face twisting puzzlement, I prematurely ended her 'suffering'. "It's National Nude Day and be very glad we don't celebrate World Nude day since that's in February!" Well, then my nipples would cut glass." Grinning sarcastically and turning slightly toward me to make a point, or two, she. ’ He held her until she calmed down, sliding his hand up and down her back, soothing her. He would give anything to stop those tears, he hated to see her cry, and he hated feeling helpless to her and to himself. He had to change the mood, the maddening reality of there situation was to intense not to make everything gloomy and grey. Well, not tonight, tonight was there night and he wanted her to relax and enjoy him like he was going to enjoy her. He picked her up and took her to the bed,. “You did not hurt me. I don’t think you could ever hurt me!” She smiled and we kissed. She told me that even though she had lost her cherry years before and had had too many men to think about between her thighs, I was the first man in her life to really make love to her. We talked and made love a couple of more times that day. She told me to never come by the trailer again. Never. She said she would try to meet me there at the creek whenever she could, but that she did not want me getting hurt. When Jill led you downstairs this morning, you were wet between your legs and smiling the entire time. The inside of you thighs were shining with wetness.”Nahla smiled at her sister, “I loved it, and once I took the collar I felt freedom like I have never felt before. Someone wants me enough to own me and take care of me. I never knew how to act growing up, mom and dad never said no to us, never even yelled or tried to discipline us. This enabled our bitch and let it grow out of control. Do you.