The other memories stayed, of course, but they didn’t encroach upon her life any more. She fondly thought of Dr. James and his advice, she’d visi...ed him and told him about her holiday’s success before she moved, and he and his wife had taken leave of her as of an old friend. They were really nice. 2 – Mary’s Birthday Party Once she had completely settled, Barbra spent her weekends exploring the surroundings. There were a few beautiful paths in the neighbourhood. She especially liked the cliff. My dream had left me feeling unfulfilled and antsy. It had been intense. Anyway, in the dream I'm bound to this big pillar, my arms wrapped around it and my face rested against cool stone. I hear the footsteps of someone behind me. It's my Master, or at least its my soon-to-be-Master. In my dream I realize that I'm not a slave, not yet, but I'm being inspected to be sold.Of course I'm naked, except for a collar, and while the front of my body is cold, hugging the stone pillar, my backside is. I knew that if we got back together again, I'd end up like I am now, your slave because my pussy needs your dick." She was crying again. "And Fred GAVE me back to you! And TOLD you to treat me badly!"I didn't say anything. Couldn't think of anything I should say. I kept on holding her, and touching her."And my pussy is full, but it's not happy, and it's driving me crazy. And there's something else in my rear end, and it hurts. And I need to pee but I can't with these panties on, and I'm afraid. I was nolonger reminiscing about Sandy that day, no longer thinking of the dresson our bed. I was back in the moment."You need to hurry up. Sandy will be here in less than 45 minutes andyou're not nearly ready." I am too," I shot back. "I was just sitting down to do the last thing Ineed to do."I could feel Jena's eyes scan me, to verify my statement. As I hadpromised a week ago when Jena caught me, I was wearing Sandy's dress. Iwore everything, the bra and panties, the dress, the wedges. .