Today, though, it was different. Today it made himhard.Dwain was surprised that his ride abruptly stopped, and another mandressed in a similar busines... uniform to his own entered, looking asconfused as he was. The strange way the man held his briefcase in frontof him made Dwain wonder if they shared the same problem like this wassome sort of magic boner bus. That made him smile... boner bus LOL.Opening his mouth to say good morning to his fellow passenger, Dwain wasshocked than what came out. This would make thetraining go much faster and the finished product would soon be ready forthe client. He had promised that this slave would be ready in sixmonths, but now he thought she might be fully compliant well before thatestimate. She had never offered to fight back or even defend herself inthe least, so it would be a simple matter to train absolute obedienceinto her: it was already there, just waiting to be awakened. Mr. McMillan motioned to Laura to rise and accompany him as he. I usually get stopped by security at the gated community. Today is an exception. Without pause, we are waved through. I see the guard saluting as we pass. I drive up to the towering gate that leads to my brothers' estate.Lily waves her card in front of the card reader and the gates swing open. I drive the large round-a-bout up to the house. I see a nicely dressed man standing at the foot of the stairs that lead to the front door. I know this is not the doorman.We get out of my car. I am about. .well...when she becomes lonely. My wife has always been fairly social so in my absence she made new friends every time we moved and kept in touch with old ones--including old boyfriends. I didn't know of the latter until things came to something of a head at one point fairly early in the marriage. She was unhappy with our lifestyle and didn't like being the mother of a toddler. I knew this and did my best to help her through that malaise, but I was unprepared for her to tell me that an old.