Beyond that was the living room that faced the Pilkington Glass window wall and exposed the fascinating snow covered mountains with little black dots ...ittering the ski slopes of aspen many miles away.Joe Don set the table around on corner of the massive oak slab. Kelly ate while he talked and she marveled at the scenery beyond. Kelly was in the middle of a dilemma now.She had grown up resisting the advances of most of the men she had been meeting. Some were rich. None of them seemed very. Our Master enjoyed these games quite a lot and he'd taken to coming into our room with his morning coffee and the paper, just relaxing while we wrestled for his amusement. The room was well insulated and warm and if there was a heaven on earth for dogs, I think my brothers and I would have agreed that we were living in it.The one morning it was early when I went out, still very dark and it had snowed during the night. I left my brothers sleeping, slipping outside and sniffing the crisp air,. ”Shit. Jorge. It was his birthday, and being here in Vermont had made me clear my mind of everything back home. That was intended, but this was something I should have remembered.“You still miss him,” I stated, then added, “I do, too.”“Tiger?”“Yes?”“You’ve said he knew about you and Stephanie.”I nodded, “He was pretty astute. I don’t think he gave himself enough credit for that, either.”“Do you think he knew about my dad?”“I’m not sure how. I mean, if you didn’t tell him...”She shook her head. Be sure you find a way to live to bear them for me..."with that he dims the room's only light and shuts the door, silence weighing on you heavily... you worry over the cuff for minutes, hours... maybe longer... sudddenly the door to the room creaks open and a young man, perhaps a few days shy of grown, walks forward to you... you look to his face and realize there will be no help here... Reaching you, he grabs your shoulders, dragging you to your knees, pushing your face against his pants and.