Scratching under her chin and rubbing her face, shemust assume that I am playing and she flops over on her back and squirms about.She wants me to rub ...er belly. I tug the chain, ?Get up on all fours.? ?Meow, meow, meow? she cries. I reach under her, grabbing her by the neck. She knows I amserious and quickly gets into position. Forcing her face into the bed with onehand, I rub the base of her tail, which causes her to raise it even higher andshe then turns her ass towards me. With her in this. Mouse, he kept a steady pace until we were toe to toe. I hadn’t seen him in three months. He had been so busy with the damn house and keeping his parents business afloat. He was a dream. I mean that in more then his looks. Which are fabulous. He is all dark hair and darker eyes, healthy tan and healthier leaner body which, by the way, comes WELL equipped. But like I said its more then that, he’s the American dream. From Trent Summit, son of a jeweler to New York City, poster boy for an. .. ? Why did you... ? I don't ... Willow softly croaked out."Is that the proper way to ask a question of your trainer?" Page softly but menacingly asked.Willow swallowed again and started over. "Ma'am, may this slave please ask a question?" Slave, you get one question, and then we move on. What do you want to know?" Ma'am, why did you do that to me?" Page said through the tears that had come again. Feeling of betrayal and shame came crashing through to the surface. She thought Page cared about. I concentrated and then found I was wearing my football shirt and trousers, I smiled at this. Kate was watching me 'how did he do that' I heard in my head."We're still connected Kate," I said, "Just picture what you want to wear and it will happen, we're back in the dream." I looked around and saw the lion and zebra come from out of the house, I stepped back as the lion passed me, but apart from heavy breathing sound he took no notice of me.I looked back at Kate who was now in her normal jeans.