’ Sally smiled. Pete smiled and finished his tea, ‘so what happened?’ ‘You and Sally! We got married and you came along, we were over the moon... then Sally came along and our lives were complete. Then the prick met that harlot and ran off with her, the bitch.’ ‘Oh! no happy ending!’ ‘Well I got mine, you two are with me and he lost out on the divorce settlement, but not for him, he lost a lot for a quick roll on a hotel bed.’ ‘Wow Mum, this is all new stuff, how come you never talked about Dad’s. Blaise watched still wide-eyed as I made the head of the rubber cock disappear. It was larger than my three fingers had been. The sensation made me suck in a deep breath.“Just like with deep-throating, if I can get this in, I can handle you with no problem,” I told him as I felt this first bit of pressure from the head of the fake penis.“Well, after this, I’m going to have to replace Eddie for your deep-throat shows,” Blaise said.“You get whatever you want to see me swallow,” I said as I. Closing the closet door, I began to strip, knowing He wanted me naked before Him as soon as possible. I folded my discarded clothes neatly and put them on the bench at the foot of the bed. Walking over to the dressing table, I took sidelong glances at Him, wondering if He was going to ever turn and look at me. I pulled open the drawer and removed the thin leather collar that I knew would be there. I reached up, unclasping the thin gold padlock on the chain, I wore everyday, the sign of His. I threw off my jacket, pulled my collar open, and flopped down on a sofa. Then I noticed. The door to Nicola’s adjoining room had not been fully closed — it was slightly ajar. I thought for a moment, and then hoping she’d left it that way deliberately, I pushed it open, put my head around the door, and whispered: ‘Nicola, are you still awake?’ A body moved in the darkness, but there was no response. ‘Nicola?’ I asked again. ‘Yes, I’m awake,’ she replied. But she said nothing else. I wondered.