Don't hurry coming home, Jim. Goodbye!" Click!Jim thought back over what they'd said and decided he was no good on the phone, so he slept under his de...k. In the morning, he threw himself into his work, not explaining to anyone why he was there. During lunch, he felt a growing emptiness in his heart. He packed up from work, and dashed home. An hour later... noone was home. It was only 2pm, so maybe she went shopping or something. He called a few of her favorite boutiques and the salon. No. Good morning from your hometown, Troy,” the announcer said.“Good morning, Leslie. And good morning to all the fine folks in Rosebud Falls.”“Troy, how does it feel to be presented with a peer award for your radio broadcasting?”“It’s really an honor, Leslie. When I came to New York for the joint Radio Television Digital News Association and Society of Professional Journalists Conference, I really had no expectation of receiving an award. I credit the people of Rosebud Falls for keeping life. “Well, good,” she said.“Yes, I heard from Doctor Metcalf herself that he’s been fitted, and that all went well. He will be having to go back periodically for adjustments to the device, but all in all he’s in a pretty good place considering,” said Nathan.“Yes, considering that he lost his leg. Considering that his woman is a prostitute, considering that he is damn near penniless. Yes, considering everything he’s in a great place,” said Victoria, and she began to sob.Her husband went to her. He. "Okay sissy, pick your best lingerie and maids uniform and go change." She said. "Oh , and don't be long sissy. The longer you take the worse your spanking will be."I hurried up stairs and dressed as quickly as I could. I swished down stair to find my wife at my computer. "You have some password protected files, sissy. What's the password?" She stared at me, waiting ."Jessica" I reply"Oh, is that your sissy name, David? Am I to call you Jessica?" I blush red with shame as she opens my files..